Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Johnny Cash - The Man Comes Around (en) Lyrics
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"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"
There's a man goin' 'round
takin' names
And he decides who to free
and who to blame
Everybody won't be treated
all the same
There'll be a golden ladder
reachin' down
When the man comes around
The hairs on your 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?
Hear the trumpets hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singin'
Multitudes are marchin'
to the big kettledrum
Voices callin', voices cryin'
Some are born and some are dyin'
It's alpha and omega's kingdom come
And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming
their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It's hard for thee to kick
against the pricks
Till armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will
call his chickens home
The wise man will bow down
before the throne
And at his feet they'll cast
their golden crowns
Whoever is unjust let
him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let
him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let
him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
The whirlwind is in the thorn trees
It's hard for thee to kick
against the prick
In measured hundredweight
and penny pound
"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"
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