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%Spoken:%
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.
%Verse 1:%
[C/G]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[AM] [F]
When the [G]man comes [C/G]around
%Verse 2:%
[C/G]The hairs on your arm will stand up
[!]At the terror in his sip  and in his sup
[!]Will you partake of that last offered cup
Or disappear into the potters' ground[AM] [F]
When the m[G]an comes [C/G]around
%Chorus:%
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers [C] [C(v2)]
One [C/G]hundred million angels singing [C] [C(v2)]
[C/G]Multitudes are marching to the [F]big k[C]ettle [G]drum
[G]Voices calling voices crying
[G]Some are born and some of dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdome [C/G]come
%Bridge:%
And the [F]whirlwind is in the t[C]horn tre[C(v2)]e
[C/G]And the virgins are all trimming their wicks
The [F]whirlwind is in the [C]thorn tree[C(v2)]
[C/G]It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
%Verse 3:%
[C/G]'Till Armageddon no shalam no shalome
[!]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 [AM] [F]
[G]When the man comes around [C/G]
%Verse 4:%
[C/G]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 [AM] [F]
[G]When the man comes around [C/G]
%Chorus:%
Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers [C] [C(v2)]
One [C/G]hundred million angels singing [C] [C(v2)]
[C/G]Multitudes are marching to the [F]big k[C]ettle [G]drum
[G]Voices calling voices crying
[!]Some are born and some of dying
It's Alpha and Omega's kingdome [C/G]come
%Bridge:%
And the [F]whirlwind is in the t[C]horn tre[C(v2)]e
[C/G]And the virgins are all trimming their wicks
The [F]whirlwind is in the [C]thorn tree[C(v2)]
[C/G]It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks
%Conclusion:%
[C/G]In measured hundred weight and p[AM]enny pound[F]
[G]When the Man comes around.[C/G] [C] [C/G]
%Spoken:%
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.
{G} {C} {F} {Am} [cchord id="c_g"] [cchord id="c_v2"]
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