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Taking lands and lives
In order to survive
Because I need to thrive
I am the conquest
Slaying all my enemies
Till they lay in front of me
Looking up sorrowly
I am war
Ending those alive
With a murderous strive
Till all thats left is suicide
I am the famine
Killing all that breathes
All so easily
Because the end comes free
I am death
The one who lingers on
To stay among
The ones who haven't gone
To make you stay down
Deep beneath the ground
To keep you in your place
To put you in your graves
The horsemen are drawing near
Now is the time to fear
For as they lay to waste
All that stands here
The worst has yet to show itself
You have no need for crys of help
You'll be dead soon enough
The horsemen have finally come.
- by Hakuo The White Phoenix |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/20/2009 |
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- Title: Apocalyptic
- Artist: Hakuo The White Phoenix
- Description: The four horsemen of the apocalypse conquest, war, famine, and death. After death comes then the world will end. Its in the bible. I believe its revelation.
- Date: 11/20/2009
- Tags: apocalyptic
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Comments (3 Comments)
- RossRams - 11/27/2009
- very well done.. painted a pic in my heat very easily
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- Hakuo The White Phoenix - 11/23/2009
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go to hell p***k
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- Death_0f_Death - 11/23/2009
- -_- and ur point is ....
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