This is Armageddon
aAnd I looked, and behold a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was death
And Hell followed
him, and power was given
Unto them over the fourth part of the world
To kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death
And
with the beasts of the Earth.a
And then again aI saw and beheld, a black horse,
And he that sat on him had a scythe, and a
crown
Was given unto him and he went forth conquering, and to conquer
And there was a great earthquake, and the sun became
black
A sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood
And the stars of heaven fell unto the Earth
Even as a fig tree
casteth her untimely figs
When she is shaken of a mighty wind, and the heavens
Departed as a scroll when it is rolled
together
And every mountain and island were moved out of their places.a
Almighty mountains and rocks, I beg you fall on
them
For the great day of wrath is coming,
And who shall be able to stand?