
And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder: One of the four beasts saying: „Come and see“. And I saw. And behold, a white horse.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts, and I looked and behold: a pale horse. And his name, that sat on him, was Death. And Hell followed with him.
When the man comes around.

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