Well the fiery five points came from Queen of BabylonRotten rapture and lines of lives that came undoneAnd how cruel wind blew their dreams away like paper cupsNow they're bound and bearing the shadows of the gunLet's singAnd the stranded señoritas fall and take a kneeFor the anthem believe a dark and rising drumWhile the cholos in their Chevrolets and mercy streetsAnd they shine the wall for the bankers and the BronxThen they line the halls of the prison it becomesBut maybe we will be freeWhen the battle lines meetMaybe they will be oneWhen the counting is doneAnd maybe they will be freeWhen the reckoning comesSo the choir boys hide their voices bruised and out of tuneWhile the priestess of the harbor rides a waveAnd the bar girls drown their choices in their silver spoonsWith a junkman's nightmare crashing in their veinsAnd the rich ride silver horses to their waiting shipsWhile the poor cry out for justice and cocaineAnd they all bow to the new crown of the apocalypseAs he stamps the truth and slides out onto the stageThen as the footlights melt the grease paint from his faceIt's very hard to tell the master from his slavesBut maybe we will be freeWhen the battle lines meetMaybe they will be oneWhen the counting is doneMaybe they will be freeWhen the reckoning comesWhen the reckoning comesWhen the reckoning comesWhen the reckoning comesMaybe we will be freeWhen the battle lines meetMaybe they will be oneWhen the counting is doneMaybe they will see peaceWhen the hearts are releasedMaybe they'll reach true sunWhen the gauntlet is runMaybe they will be freeWhen the reckoning comesWhen the reckoning comesWhen the reckoning comes
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William «Billy» Ray Cyrus (Flatwoods, Kentucky; 25 de agosto de 1961) es un actor, cantante y compositor de música country estadounidense.
Habiendo lanzado 12 álbumes de estudio y 44 sencillos desde 1992, es más conocido por su sencillo número uno «Achy…
