Nerdsworth - The 4th Horseman lyrics

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Nerdsworth - The 4th Horseman lyrics

[Verse 1: Jerome Chance] Born as the four, we were sworn to the law Then Hell opened doors to the netherrealm's maw War was provoked 'cause the Seventh Seal broke And so he took the call and then he took the fall Now my brother's name framed, so my brother's stays chained d**h returns life to absolve War's blame I never read the book, but inspired King James You can end War, but you'll rest in peace, slain So I reign in Despair by the green flame mane Open veins spraying as I blaze the terrain Of the dead plains, straight play polo with the brains As the lifeblood drips and my scythe tips stain You have been forewarned with my Chaos Form worn Hell hath no fury like a horseman scorned And all is not forgiven when the hour hits eleven Imma raise Hell before I raze Heaven [Hook: Nerdsworth] The prophecies call to me This is my odyssey Bring them to entropy Sire calamity Fear my ferocity of life I am progeny I lack in frivolity My name is my policy With every breath, I am all that's true Son, you must be Joe Mad think I ain't coming for you (2x) [Verse 2: Nerdsworth] An apocalyptic mind with scythes, I ride and come for vengeance Gonna redeem my brother, young War's been robbed of penance The sons of Lilith reunited Gotta get the key to the Tree of Life Through Heaven and Hades, I'll fight reign of fury with the gun of Strife Demons and Angels comin' at every different angle Gonna make me strangle, bodies getting mangled Deadies must be loco, droppin' all aggro Incredible sentinel of mortal's end end eventual Their last breaths belongs to me, my arrival irrefutable I'm a battle chaser, dungeon runner They should get chills when my name is brought up Tried to beat feet, I easily caught up My ashen steed be second to nada Had a run in with nephilim, the future's grim, humanity's sin I pay for them, as the quad horseman With blades, I split beasts seven-ten Revelations 6 past 7 through 8 My coming first summoned through the fourth gate Age of apocalypse, twisted politics Charred Council pricks corrupt in all of this Time to meet their makers at the Well of Souls, so Peer into the void and enjoy the show [Hook] [Verse 3: Jerome Chance] Pray for your life, I'm denying your request You can take more breaths if you have anymore left You can rage from the grave, let me hear it from your chest Cause I take what is mine, but I wouldn't call it theft I always get my toll paid in full cause I bring d**h to the wretched and the oh blessed foes Cause it's cold when my ice grip folds onto the hole Where your soul is replaced, yup, no one is safe [Hook]

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