[00:00.00] 作词 : Dave Mustaine
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Dave Mustaine
[00:17.14]A great sign appeared
[00:20.14]Under the stars and the moon
[00:23.39]Sounds of galloping horses
[00:26.33]On clouds of lightning and thunder
[00:29.83]A dark and gathering storm
[00:33.77]To scorch the earch for many generations
[00:37.64]A nuclear winter
[00:40.08]Worse than any cold or holy war
[00:43.76]A white horse on the clouds of death
[00:47.08]A red warhorse to end all wars
[00:50.64]A pale horse and pestilence led
[00:53.39]By a black horse with famine and scales
[00:58.02]The doctrine of hatred nation will rise against nation
[01:05.95]Wash me in blood and let me be the first born of the dead
[01:11.90]A crowned rider with arrows and bow
[01:15.08]A red rider with a great fiery sword
[01:18.70]Plagues from the one colored death
[01:22.26]Horror and apocalypse follows
[01:25.58]Ride won't you four horsemen ride again
[01:29.20]Before this kingdom's blown to kingdome come
[01:32.21]Ride I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
[01:39.02]Blessed are the dead that they may rest
[01:53.69]A white horse on the clouds of death
[01:57.12]A red warhorse to end all wars
[02:00.62]A pale horse and pestilence led
[02:03.44]By a black horse with famine and scales
[02:08.19]The doctrine of hatred nation will rise against nation
[02:15.91]Wash me in blood and let me be the first born of the dead
[02:21.72]A crowned rider with arrows and bow
[02:25.16]A red rider with a great fiery sword
[02:28.60]Plagues from the one colored death
[02:32.22]Horror and apocolypse follows
[02:35.41]Ride won't you four horsemen ride again
[02:39.16]Before this kingdom's blown to kingdom come
[02:42.66]Ride I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
[02:48.60]Blessing the dead

作词 : Dave Mustaine
作曲 : Dave Mustaine
A great sign appeared
Under the stars and the moon
Sounds of galloping horses
On clouds of lightning and thunder
A dark and gathering storm
To scorch the earch for many generations
A nuclear winter
Worse than any cold or holy war
A white horse on the clouds of death
A red warhorse to end all wars
A pale horse and pestilence led
By a black horse with famine and scales
The doctrine of hatred nation will rise against nation
Wash me in blood and let me be the first born of the dead
A crowned rider with arrows and bow
A red rider with a great fiery sword
Plagues from the one colored death
Horror and apocalypse follows
Ride won't you four horsemen ride again
Before this kingdom's blown to kingdome come
Ride I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
Blessed are the dead that they may rest
A white horse on the clouds of death
A red warhorse to end all wars
A pale horse and pestilence led
By a black horse with famine and scales
The doctrine of hatred nation will rise against nation
Wash me in blood and let me be the first born of the dead
A crowned rider with arrows and bow
A red rider with a great fiery sword
Plagues from the one colored death
Horror and apocolypse follows
Ride won't you four horsemen ride again
Before this kingdom's blown to kingdom come
Ride I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
Blessing the dead