Behold The Pale Horse - Sleeping Giant

Hail!

The Fourth seal screams

The beast is holding

The veil at bay

And it all

Seems surreal

To war and conquer

Life from all man

Slain by sword

The plagues rising

The beast of burden

Becomes your demise

Oh

My god I’ve not

Known a fear

So pure

And here

It swings

But my vision now

The rider cloaked in

Heavens name is…

I can’t speak

I shake!

I see him!

Slain by sword

The plagues rising

The one who sat on him was death

And ALL hell followed with him.

All hell follows with him

All hell follows with him

All hell follows with him

All hell follows with him

BEHOLD THE PALE HORSE

All

Hell

Follows

With Him