For Horsemen - Beatallica

The day breaks, your mind aches

You find that all the pangs of Famine

Linger on when she no longer feeds you

Sinner once, sinner twice

You find that in its die-hard ruthless metal fury

Time just seems to heed you

And in your eyes you’re King Nothing

No sign of love behind the tears

Ride Four Horsemen

Oh Lars go get me one more beer

Don’t stay home, go on out

A quartet of deliverance rides for you

Upon this nite nothing you can do

You want it, you need it

Pestilence all that’s left

For what you’ve had to endure

Death to you for sure

The day breaks, your mind aches

Your girlfriend takes you to

A lame-ass poser Winger concert

Fucking forget her