Karaoké Marks of the Evil One Ghost (band)

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

Fall on us and hide us from the tyrant who is satanically enthroned

There, there

The marks are spreading everywhere

There, there

The marks of the evil one

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

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

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

And when the sun eclipses it's just abra cadabra

Some hocus pocus sham

Here they come

Here they come

Here they come

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

There, there

There, there

There is a fucking there, there

The marks of the evil one