They Rode

For food with him anything goes From people to a toad Craziest of the brothers four And with a scream he rode

His wielded ax gargantuan He switched to battle mode The strongest of the brothers four And with a cry he rode

He was immune to all disease The plague he wrote an ode Most cunning of the brothers four And with a shout he rode

He sat atop a pale white horse His face streaked with blue woad Worst dreaded of the brothers four And with a yell he rode

Descending to the helpless town They rose down as if one Leaving destruction in their wake They rode of to the sun