1 Of The 4

Oblomov

...and the horseman is standing up there on hill
 The horseman is coming
 The will to kill
 One of the four riders of doom
 We wretched spawn
 God forsaken's fall see my hand
 See them lying
 See my body
 See me dying

 This time of great sorrow
 Who will go after me
 Who will follow
 Who will be my guide
 Come to me my love and touch me
 Hold me tight
 Come and kiss me
 I'm almost human
 Flesh and blood
 I need your goodness
 I need your heart
 It makes me heartbleeded when I think of bitter death woe betide you
 You cursed malediction
 Who cares if there's a day or if there is a night
 No matter when he'll catch me
 My final contradiction
 Where my soul will go?
 Where my body will fall?
 Their fear will come true
 When I'm forever gone
 Divine retribution has punished us all
 For sins of ours hellsgate's going to call FLAGELANTI:
 We are your last deliverance
 Follow us on the march for salvation of human race
 Join our procession of devoted ones
 Pilgrimage of penitents
 We are wandering through the land
 Kill all those poisoners of the wells and the air
 Annihilation of the serpent seed
 Our guardian angel broken wings remove the misery
 We are infection of the era as you can easily see