THE FOUR HORSEMEN
The Four Horsemen – The First
The Four Horsemen – The Second
The Four Horsemen – The Third
The Four Horsemen – The Fourth
The Four Horsemen – Cosmic Cataclysm
The Four Horsemen – Silence In Heaven
The Four Horsemen – The Martyrs
Playlist Details
The Four Horsemen – The First
A proto-metal rebel hymn, The first recasts Conquest as self-mastery. With iron-hoof riffs and a rich contralto lead, it topples hollow crowns and hands the reins back to will—“not war for war, but will that breaks a cage.”
The Four Horsemen – The First
The Four Horsemen – The Second
The second hammers the War archetype with proto‑metal grit and garage‑born fury. A rich contralto leads fuzzed riffs and tom-heavy stomp, turning apocalyptic mood into a rebel charge—no crowns, no creeds, just raw voltage and a rider’s will.
The Four Horsemen – The Second
The Four Horsemen – The Third
The Third reframes famine as a moral audit with scales, chains, and a rich contralto roar—proto-metal garage grit turning scarcity into a public reckoning and a rebel call to rebalance the world.
The Four Horsemen – The Third
The Four Horsemen – The Fourth
The fourth rides the pale glare with rebel heat, recasting Death as a chain-breaker. Proto-metal grit, garage stomp, and a contralto vow turn apocalypse into agency and renewal.
The Four Horsemen – The Fourth
The Four Horsemen – Cosmic Cataclysm
A proto-metal rebel sermon, Cosmic Cataclysm reframes the opening of the Seals as ignition rather than doom—counting fractures, riding feedback, and forging a crown from the roar of collapse in The Four Horsemen series.
The Four Horsemen – Cosmic Cataclysm
The Four Horsemen – Silence In Heaven
A contralto rebel rides the seven seals from clatter to cosmic hush, turning Revelation’s silence into proto-metal defiance. Raw riffs, altar cries, and a final claim: in the quiet crown, the voice holds its own.
The Four Horsemen – Silence In Heaven
The Four Horsemen – The Martyrs
The Martyrs channels the opening of the Seals into a rebel hymn: a contralto-led proto-metal surge where "How long, O Lord" becomes a war-chant. White robes, altar heat, and a sky torn to red and black chart an arc from witness to will, hammering patience into fire.
The Four Horsemen – The Martyrs