Behold a Pale Horse (From "Revelation: Dawn of Global Government") - The Charlie Daniels Band

There was a mighty nation

Blessed above all of creation

It was a rare and precious pearl

Conceived in faith and liberty

Home of the brave, land of the free

It was the envy of the world

But this shining city on the hill

Has turned from the Creators will

And let evil take control

Now the reckless men who lead them

Want to strip away their freedom

And to steal their very soul

Now it’s smoke and mirrors

Switch and bait

Criticize and confiscate

And let the guilty walk away

In this much righteous Godly nation

In the halls of education

They forbid a child to pray

They say we need to spread the wealth

And they pretend to guard the health

Of the feeble and the poor

While the hand they hold behind their back

Confuses and conceals the fact

That the wolf is at the door

There’s an unseen hand

That pull the strings

That makes his little puppets dance

To every song he sings

As the night rolls in

On a rising tide

Look beyond the shadows

Behold a pale horse rides

They claim to seek a new world order

Nations without borders

But don’t believe the lies

Even in this wealthy nation

It can come down to starvation

In the twinkling of an eye

They tell us there will soon be peace

Our lives will be an endless speech

But they lead us toward the darkness

In the distance sabres rattle

And the armies train for battle

As the beast prepares his mark

There’s an unseen hand

That pulls the strings

And makes his little puppets dance

To any song he sings

As the night rolls in

On the rising tide

Look beyond the shadows

Behold a pale horse rides

It’s time for every righteous man

To step up tall, take a stand

There is so little time

For if we fear and hesitate

Soon it will be too late

We’re the last hope of mankind

Time hurries on, the shadows fall

The hand is writing on the wall

But even now there’s still a chance

For if the ones called by God’s name

Repent his sin and seek his face

He will hear and heal the land

There’s an unseen hand

Reaching from above

And the gentle voice that beckons

To the shelter of his love

Come on home my Wayward child

'Cause out on the horizon

There’s a pale horse running wild

America my wayward child

Can’t you hear the thundering hoof-beats

Of a pale horse running wild

Pale horse running wild

Pale horse running wild

Pale horse running wild

Pale horse running wild