||THE FOUR HORSEMEN||WWIII

*I AM THE FITHHORSMEN*
-Proceed with caution! -

[Intro]
Now listen up, I got a story to tell,
’Bout four causes that pull us straight into hell,
They ride like horses, fast and fierce,
Four horsemen, the reasons war appears.

[Verse 1]
First comes Land and Resources, the greed in our eyes,
Fighting over borders, wealth, and supplies,
Oil, gold, water — they’re worth the fight,
Disputes ignite, day turns into night.

[Chorus]
Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,
Causes of war, driving the flame,
Hear the story, feel the strain,
In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

[Verse 2]
Next is Power and Control, the hunger for might,
Leaders craving dominance, fueling the fight,
They build their armies, raise their flags high,
Seeking to rule, no compromise.

[Chorus]
Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,
Causes of war, driving the flame,
Hear the story, feel the strain,
In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

[Verse 3]
Then comes Fear and Insecurity, the mind’s dark maze,
Paranoia spreads, no one’s safe in the haze,
Preemptive strikes, defenses grow tight,
Trust erodes in the cold, dead night.

[Chorus]
Four horsemen riding, bringing the pain,
Causes of war, driving the flame,
Hear the story, feel the strain,
In the rhythm of conflict, we all bear the blame.

[Verse 4]
And finally Revenge, the bitter past,
Old wounds reopen, peace doesn’t last,
Hate fuels fire, revenge in their eyes,
A cycle of pain that never dies.

[Outro]
So now you know, these four hold the key,
To why wars start, why we can’t stay free,
But remember, peace is a commodity 
It’s in our hands, if we choose to rise together and remember the V is for vandetta 

77bmp, 00's style rap beat, bongo drums, flute symphonys, harmonica, whistling, storry telling rap, jamacian voice, male