Chelsea Grin Four Horsemen
We are the ones who ride,
We're cold we're dead inside.
In darkness we arise,
Bringing this world's demise.
We are the heartless ones,
We don't fear anyone.
In darkness we arise,
Bringing this world's demise.
And behold a pale horse,
His name was death,
And hell followed with him.
We bring this world's demise,
Demise, demise.
From shadows we arise,
Arise, arise.
Welcome the anti-christ!
Watch as the ashes hit the ground,
You can't scream, can't make a sound.
Praying desperately, that it's all just a dream,
But you can't be saved, it's just you and me.
Head keeps spinning round, and round,
Inside of our thoughts you too shall drown.
We've waiting for this day, it's the feeling we so crave,
Crying with distaste, as you're falling from your grace.
Rivers flow with virgin blood,
Sacrifice your first son.
Burn the pages you so love,
Hell fire reigns from above.
We are the ones who ride,
We're cold we're dead inside.
In darkness we arise,
Bringing this world's demise.
We are the heartless ones,
We don't fear anyone.
In darkness we arise,
Bringing this world's demise.
We bring this world's demise,
Demise, demise.
From shadows we arise,
Welcome the anti-christ!
From shadows we arise,
Welcome the anti-christ!