As my mind sleeps' My eye sees far ahead' The future, not far beyond. I stare disbelieving, At these visions, Visions of the end'
A red hue to the lands green, The killers run rampant. Blood flows as the power grows. Weak they had become, conquered they were. A white flash, a rearing beast, Bow clutched, the crowned rider. Destruction is here'
Clashing noises, the bang of armor, People caught in a frenzied battle, The men fight men, men slay men, War ensues, many lost brethren. With eyes blood-shot, a blood red charger, With sword unsheathed, the army's commander. Death is here'
The hungry eyes gleam. I see the dry skin, the starved body, A sadistic savior, for these people, Holding scales, on a dark-skinned horse. Few grains of life, The wages for the work. Hunger is here'
The end comes nearer, Disease engulfs. A pale horse, death comes riding, King of hell, with him is waiting' The grim fate of mankind, Sealed, by this last blow. Death is here'
