VERSE 1 By the last breath of the fourth winds blow, Better raise your ears The sound of hooves knocks at your door, Lock up your wife and children now. It's time to wield the blade, For now you have got some company. CHORUS The Horsemen are drawing nearer, On the leather steeds they ride They have come to take your life, On through the dead of night With the four Horsemen ride, or choose your fate and die VERSE 2 You have been dying since the day you were born, You know it has all been plan (guitartabs.cc)