The white rider approaches, he comes from dawn.
He is the first of four, with bow and crown
And he went out conquering and to conquer,
He is the first of four that are shaping the end
The second rider appears on a red horse and pulls out his sword,
He is the bringer of violence, blood and war
There is no getaway, no escape. once the horsemen are unleashed
It is irrevocable - the end is near!
You can run for your life, the third horseman is already on the way
A black horse riding, with the scales of justice
He brings the hunger and inflation
The fourth and final horseman is named death,
He rides a pale horse, followed by hades
Bringer of fear, decline and death
The four horsemen of the apocalypse, the harbingers of the end
Nowhere is all the complaints and cries, it is too late to repent
The fate is sealed, the decision has been made, there will be no mercy
You will die, die, die ... a painful death
The end is near my friend,
This is the end of humanity