Intro F G Am
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Am F G
Understand the weight of your words
Am F G Am
Some will fade away and some will last
F G C G F
And they dig, haunting my peace of mind
Am F G
You'll not become my fallen idol
Am F G Am
A God repressed by a man now atheist and grey
F G F E
What I've found is just unreality
F G Am C
Unwilling to comply with what you say
F G Am
A stroke with iron hand
G F
Alone I stand
Am G F G
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
Am G E F
It stole my breath and got me beat
G Am
Died again that very day I left without a trace
F G Em F
On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond
G Am
And that very day I left again without a trace
F G Am
An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire
F G Am
An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands
Ponte F G Am
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Am F G
Could curtains fall on both our thin eyes
Am F G Am
Staring at the shade that darkened that night
F G C G F
And a fear started to grow inside
Am F G
I'll not become a wandering raven
Am F G Am
I know the tears that flow and the meanings inside
F G F E
Reading signs, playing the strength of names
F G Am C
Unwilling to comply with what you say
F G Am
A stroke with iron hand
G F
Alone I stand
Am G F G
And what I heard that night, that crucifixion
Am G E F
It stole my breath and got me beat
G Am
Died again that very day I left without a trace
F G Em F
On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond
G Am
And that very day I left again without a trace
F G Am
An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire
F G Am
An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands
G Am
Died again that very day I left without a trace
F G Em F
On the edge that separates the sanity from what's beyond
G Am
And that very day I left again without a trace
F G Am
An open breach, a leak that is bleeding desire
F G Am
An open breach, a man with a thorn in his hands
F G Am
A man with a thorn in his hands