The Four Knights of the Apocalypse

Descending from the border of the horizon that burns in sunset
With black-winged horses that lacerate the skies
The four knights of the apocalypse that have been sent
To punish the unworthy and entail fear and cries

East,West,North and South materialize the knights
That fly like shadowing ghosts over the mainlands;
The bastards condemned shall never see again the day's light
Their filthy blood will be impregnated in the lands

Each knight wears in his scabbard unique swords
Only four elements could define their natural meaning
Earth,Water,Fire and Air have chosen the lords
To appease the remains of the world by killing

Undercrofts were filled with deceased forsakens
Drowned or suffocated,caused by nature's Water and Air
Burnt alive...fierce Fire their lives had taken
Or buried alive...Earth murdered life maybe fair

Those doomed intentions and damned hearts
Knights of death have embraced the strong perdition
Apocalypse threw the victims in a fragmented dark
No more greatness for the humans is the main deception

Once the knight's sinful armours silenced all
Their scarred faces shall never be discovered
Nobody will know from where their swords rise or fall
Decades draw a veil and the kills remain covered...

~© by Andra - thanks 4 looking~