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Johnny Cash - When th Man Comes Around ( w/ 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. An' 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.

The hairs on your arm will stand up. At the terror in each sip and in each sup. For 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 an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's 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 men will bow down before the throne. And at his feet they'll cast their golden crown. 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 an' some are dyin'. It's Alpha's 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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  • This is real fuckin country. Not the shiney Trace Adkins crap. LONG LIVE JOHN C.

  • OUTSTANDING-without doubt one of his BEST

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  • johnny cash is just the best!!!!long live cash

  • when Johnny got to heaven, he looked god square in the eyes and said...'THATS MY SEAT.'

  • One of his last and possibly his best songs ever made. Damn..

    You lived a long life and you went through much. Much more than most of us ever will. You are a true legend.

    Rest in peace Johnny Cash.

  • This is music without a label 

  • Long live J.R. or Johnny Cash and the video is spelled wrong (th) instead of the! Durp!!

  • Hell yeah!!!!!

    

  • @zachisbackyo there's a small tab that says show more-click on it

  • its impossible to dislike J cash, people who dont even like country dig this!

  • Whenever I watch Dawn of the Dead I get goosebumps when I hear this song!

    R.I.P. Mr. Cash

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