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 going around taking names
And he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won’t be treated all the same.
There will 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.
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter’s ground
Johnny Cash – The Man Comes Around Lyrics
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