The Four Horsemen
Galloping swiftly through the night
Four ghostly figures dressed in white
Where are these horsemen heading for?
Yes you’re right to Grimney moor
Other creatures of the night
Cower in terror at the sight
Of these spectres rushing by
Glowing white against darkened sky
The hoof beats give a muffled sound
As the horses race across the ground
Their bodies caked in mud and sweat
As they are ridden faster yet
What can their dreadful mission be?
To drive them on so purposely
Of one thing you can be sure
Something nasty is in store
So if you venture out tonight
Make sure that you do not lose sight
Of somewhere safe to hide away
In case the strangers come your way
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