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