Marks Of The Evil One Ghost

One rider has a bow
Rides a steed, white, and wears a crown, conquering
A second rider joins, on a steed
Red, swinging a sword, mongering
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Fall on us, and hide us
From the tyrant who is satanically enthroned
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There! There!
The marks are spreading everywhere
There! There!
The marks of the evil one
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The third rider looks cool on his steed
Black, a pair of scales in his hand
The fourth rider is death, rides a steed
Pale, and Hades follows him
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Fall on us, and hide us
From the tyrant who is satanically enthroned
♪
There! There!
The marks are spreading everywhere
There! There!
Disciples of the evil one
There! There!
Watch! They're crawling out the serpent's lair
There! There! There!
The marks of the evil one
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We're plowing through the seals
Like there is no tomorrow to be seen
As if the falling sky is nothing but an ancient dream
And when the sun eclipses
It's just abracadabra
Some hocus pocus sham
Here they come, here they come, here they come
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There! There!
The marks are spreading everywhere
There! There!
Disciples of the evil one
There! There!
Watch! They're crawling out the serpent's lair
There! There! There!
The marks of the evil one
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There! There!
There! There!
There is a fucking there! There!
The marks of the e—