Mystic Circle - Riders Of The Apocalypse lyrics

God's wrath Let them descent from heaven The harbinger of hell They're called Flaming swords in their hands A ma**acre of flesh and blood The riders serve god's hatred Humanity has lost the game The wings of d**h sharpen Days of retribution Of indescribable cruelty Hunger is the beginning The priests have failed War and pestilence annihilate all Plagues of hate and suffering d**h spreads his wings The snare is getting tighter The riders f apocalypse Will finish their work In the name of their lord For their commander of legions They bring destruction and d**h The angels of apocalypse In their greed for blood and power The realm of heaven becomes hell Four shadows blacken the sky And herald cruelty and destruction Hunger is the beginning War brings the destruction Pestilence the pain and agony d**h is the salvation The wrath of god is cruel Together with Satan he rules The crown of evil arises Pale in the darkness of the night