An Angel appeared to John from the Lord
Youíll be known as Godís Revelator
Youíll be shown the future untie the chord
It comes from your God our creator
Come up hear and see what you can see
Sinful manís future lays within the scroll
Hard hearted this is the way it has to be
For your eyes Revelator I now unroll.
On a white horse he comes riding in
Bow and crown he pretends to be messiah
This world he will mislead full of sin
He is to this world a terrible pariah.
On his red horse in he will ride
To us all he brings conflict and war
His lies and deceit he canít hide
Peace he destroys; there will be no more.
With hatred and destruction he rides a black horse
Across the land comes famine and inflation
From creationís start Satan planned this course
With his armies he leaves mass destruction.
Now comes the pale horse worst of them all
To us one fourth the world now lay gone
In famine, disease and death we fall
For the many there will be no new dawn.
Look now upon modern man and see whatís to see
Horses unleashed fulfilling the call of the beast
The world seeís itís crumbling economy
War rages throughout the Middle East.
Famine and pestilence spread death against the land
Wars, rumor of wars, famine, disease and inflation
Perhaps the unrolled scroll from Godís own hand
Maybe thereís some truth to old Johnís Revelation!