Behold a rider rise from the horizon
Upon a pale horse armor in black
With eyes of red
And acrid breath
He brings with him the name of Death
I hear a trumpet sound on the horizon
A star falls from the sky like a burning torch
Its name is Wormwood
Into the waters it falls
Bringing bitter death to the mouths of men
I am the voice the sword I am the vengeance of your lord
I bring you death I bring you slavery and ignorance
Demanding worship I command you kneel before my power
Do as I say or I will crush you all before the hour
Behold the locusts rise from the horizon
From the bottomless pit with the smoke and the ash
With gnashing of teeth
And iron armor
Abaddon sends them to torment man
CREDITS
Written, produced, recorded, mixed, and mastered by Joshua Steffen