The four horsemen came and brought forth their plague The scribes of history wall say Before our savage journey we were a quiet people With a culture and integrity Then the storms came and the land it raped Clouds broke and famine fell from the sky Mouths were cracked and dry and tongues had forgotten water Our empty stomachs churned themselves with hunger I watched my brothers die from the land so dry Like a fruit it withered and humanity writhed I rise with Pride To preserve myself I will fight I scoff at the fate that came from the sky Abandon my god, for this god let my family die I rise in might, to preserve myself I will fight Together we will ride and spill blood in the stream of life We abandoned our home and took to the open road Searching for a helping hand amongst fellow men Looking like the plague rom which we came Fellow men soon turned their backs Forsaken by the gods And outcast by humanity We took by force our pride and integrity Abandon your god, for this god will let your family die I rise in might to preserve myself I will fight Together we will ride and spill blood in the stream of life We abandoned our home and took to the open road Searching for a helping hand amongst fellow men Looking like the plague rom which we came Fellow men soon turned their backs