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Since the dawn of time

And the sin of man

There where the riders of chaos

Born form the void

Vailed in flame

Dissolution by the lies of their creator

Death among them, war is nigh

Burning bodies in their wake

Reaping the souls of those left to rot and die

Famine washes, across the land

Boils, locus, rotten flesh

He has come, bring of your pain

We are War

We are Death

We are Fury

Betrayed by heavens sent

We are Famine

We are Plague

We are Hatred

Pale riders of the end

Betrayed by him who formed them

Bound to his every deed

Bathed in creation blood and waste

Ride forth and break their binding curse

Free from heaven iron grip

To judge the realm of men

The final seal is broken

Endless souls are here for us to take

Go forth and die