The man comes around
[00:02.78] "And I heard as it were the noise of thunder
[00:07.56] One of the four beasts saying, come and see
[00:11.02] And I saw, and behold a white horse"
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[00:25.37] There's a man going around taking names
[00:30.16] And he decides who to free and who to blame
[00:35.46] Everybody won't be treated all the same
[00:40.50] There will be a golden ladder reaching down
[00:46.92] When the man comes around
[00:53.27] The hairs on your arm will stand up
[00:58.33] At the terror in each sip and in each sup
[01:03.40] Will you partake of that last offered cup?
[01:08.18] Or disappear into the potter's ground
[01:14.02] When the man comes around?
[01:18.53] Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
[01:22.79] One hundred million angels singing
[01:28.10] Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
[01:34.21] Voices calling and voices crying
[01:39.25] Some are born and some are dying
[01:43.77] It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
[01:48.29] And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
[01:53.88] The virgins are all trimming their wicks
[01:58.68] The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
[02:03.99] It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
[02:11.15] 'Til Armageddon, no shalam, no shalom
[02:15.95] Then the father hen will call his chickens home
[02:21.29] The wise man will bow down before the throne
[02:25.80] And at his feet, they'll cast the golden crowns
[02:32.19] When the man comes around
[02:36.18] Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still
[02:40.97] Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still
[02:46.00] Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy still
[02:51.06] Listen to the words long written down
[02:56.62] When the man comes around
[03:00.61] Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
[03:05.43] One hundred million angels singing
[03:10.47] Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
[03:16.58] Voices calling and voices crying
[03:21.63] Some are born and some are dying
[03:26.14] It's Alpha and Omega's kingdom come
[03:30.66] And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
[03:36.51] The virgins are all trimming their wicks
[03:41.02] The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
[03:46.10] It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
[03:50.77] In measured hundred weight and penny pound
[03:56.61] When the man comes around
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[04:09.62] "And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
[04:13.08] And I looked and behold, a pale horse
[04:16.28] And his name that sat on him was Death
[04:18.92] And Hell followed with him"
