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When The Man Comes Around 
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de Johnny Cash
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There's a man going around names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man comes around
the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The virgins are all their wicks
The is in the tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the hen call his chickens home
The man will bow down before the thrown
And at His they'll cast their golden crowns
the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
is let him be filthy still
to the words long written down
When the Man around
the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for to against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
When the Man around
...
And he decides who to free and who to blame
won't be treated all the same
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around
The hairs on arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter's ground
the Man comes around
the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
calling, voices crying
are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the tree
The virgins are all their wicks
The is in the tree
It's for thee to kick against the pricks
Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the hen call his chickens home
The man will bow down before the thrown
And at His they'll cast their golden crowns
the Man comes around
Whoever is let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
is let him be filthy still
to the words long written down
When the Man around
the trumpets, the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
And the is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The is in the thorn tree
It's hard for to against the pricks
In measured hundred weight and penny pound
When the Man around
...
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