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🎵 Lyrics: [Verse 1: The Deception] A crown of glass upon a brow of lies He holds a bow, but I see no arrows fly Just a silent promise, a conquest of the mind Leaving the truth broken and left behind. Then the sky turns crimson, the peace is stripped away We turn against our brothers, we lose the light of day A sword of iron severing the ties that bind A global fever, fueled by the hate we find. [Chorus: The Collapse] The seals are breaking! Can you hear the sound? The thundering hooves are shaking the ground! We built our towers to block out the sun But the riding has only just begun! Oh, the ancient ink is bleeding through To judge the old world and the new! [Verse 2: The Scarcity] Yo, behold the Black Horse, scales in his grip Weighing out the value while the markets dip A penny for the wheat, a penny for the grain Working all day just to sleep in the rain! You starve for the content, you hunger for the feed But the system is designed to ignore your need! Check the balance! It’s tipping to the side Of the oil and the wine where the wealthy hide! Don’t touch the luxury! Don’t touch the gold! While the rest of us fight for the bread eating the mold! Scarcity mindset, panic on the floor The famine isn't food, it’s a spiritual war! [Bridge: The Pale Horse] I see the Pale Horse rising from the mist... (DEATH AND HELL! They follow on the list!) A quarter of the earth begins to fade... (BY THE SWORD! BY THE HUNGER! BY THE BEASTS WE MADE!) Is there no shelter from the pale rider’s breath? (NO ESCAPE! IT’S THE ARCHITECT OF DEATH!) THE FOURTH SEAL BREAKS! [Final Chorus] The seals are broken! We hear the sound! The thundering hooves have shattered the ground! We watched the ruin, we blocked out the sun Now the ending has finally come! The ancient ink has bled it through To judge the old world and the new! [Outro] A measure of wheat... for a life. A measure of barley... for a soul. Who is left to ride?