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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## Credits 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 reaching down When the man comes around | e|---------0----------1-/---3----| B|---------1----------1-/---3----| G|---------2----------2-/---4----| D|---------2----------3-/---5----| A|--3-2-0--0-----0----3-/---5----| E|---------0-------3--1-/---3----| 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 When the man comes around? Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers One hundred million angels singin' Multitudes are marching to the big kettle drum 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 'Til Armageddon, no Shalam, no Shalom Then the father hen will call his chickens home The wise men will bow down before the throne And at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns When the man comes around 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, When the man comes around Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers One hundred million angels singin' Multitudes are marchin' to the big kettle drum 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 In measured hundredweight and penny pound When the man comes around 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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