The Four Horsemen (Live at J Bees Rock III, Middletown, NY – January 20th, 1984)

[Tape Failure]

[Bridge]

Time has taken its toll on you

The lines that crack your face

Famine, your body, it has torn through

Withered in every place

Pestilence for what you've had to endure

And what you have put others through

Death, deliverance for you, for sure

Now there's nothing you can do, no

[Instrumental Break]

[Interlude: James Hetfield]

You people got hands out there?

Come on, get those hands up there

Come on, come on

Don't be weak

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]

Gather 'round, young warriors, now

Saddle up your steeds

Killing scores with demon swords

Now's the death of doers of wrong

Swing the judgment hammer down

Safely inside, blood, guts and sweat

[Chorus]

Horsemen are drawing nearer

On leather steeds they ride

Come to take your life

On through the dead of night

Four horsemen ride

Or choose your fate and die

Oh, yeah-yeah

[Instrumental Break]

[Guitar Solo]

[Interlude: James Hetfield]

Sounds like we've got some loud motherfuckers out there

Ooh, holy shit

It's a fucking Friday night and we're ready to raise some hell