Four Horsemen by The Deadest Hour Lyrics

There were four horsemen, four horsemen
Waiting at your door when you get home
You fell down on your knees, grying mother please
Your face on the floor, mercy don't bring more
There were four horsemen, four horsemen
Waiting at your door when you get home

And the dogs in your street
With flies around their eyes, the itchy scratchy heat
Well they heard all your cries
There were four horsemen, four horsemen
Waiting at your door when you get home

There were four winds blowing, meeting at your door
Lifting off your roof, tearing up your floor
There were four horsemen, four horsemen
Waiting at your door when you get home