Behold a Pale Horse

Behold a Pale Horse
And when the time is right, it's gonna' change the world.
And with the darkened sky, there is nothing fertile.
And there is no more love, or fuc*** gates of pearls.
I see the seven stars. I see the seven stands.

I hear the deathly voice. I count the sins we have.
I am the living one. I am the first and last.
The crowds, the noise, the change of the guard.
It's such a strange celebration.
The kids, they laugh. There's fire, it eats up the world.
It's such a strange celebration.
All our eyes are burned by heaven and earth.
It's such a strange celebration.
And they know who we are. The seven angels sing.
And several billion die with the earth shaking.
Yeah, they know who we are, and they will set us free.