Four Horsemen - Chelsea Grin

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

Frome shadows we arise

Welcome the anti-christ