Arasaeboe speaks to our frailty,
in clandestine affair with wormwood;
for she sees 4 horseman who will arrive
to disspell our illusion of superiority.

As told 4 horsemen will arrive,
to dine in pact, discuss their strategy, ready their swords,
in anticipation to strike in war of wars.

On mountain peak, stands one horseman,
and his name is ASH.
eyes blacker than moonless sky, arms raised high,
sword ready to strike with full force
to bestow a molten hell to those below.

Behold then another horseman
where sea meets land,
his name be PALE
Fear him, for he instills great fear upon our mothers earth
as he rides with great force
only to make her tremble in fear.

Upon his heels rides yet another horseman
and his name be RED. From the midnight sky
he will light up the galaxy and nitetime
forever stands no chance to return

And lastly, BLACK, the most feared,
shall arrive, only to touch our beings with false sense of hope.
Yet as we scurry to find the answer,
his sword shall strike our frailty and disspell
all our illusions of superiority,
as layer by layer we will be stripped of all our armour.