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FAQ
DM7
Are we beloved indeed?
Bm7
What is creed and what is crime?
DM7
Heavenly? Out of one's mind?
People love, esteem
Bm7
And cherish who they crucified
G
As victims we pretend to cry
A
Tragedy, end of days?
G
Or it's just the blindness of a man
A
Loyalty or fanaticism?
Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely
D
Homicide
Felony
A gunfire
Bm
Agony
You rest the bullets on the altar
D
And you die
And you kill
Dead inside
Bm
You reveal
G
Your aberration under your faith
A
Taken dreams, taken lives
G
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
A
Priory, house of pain!
Bm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
D A
But i feel the end of the storm
Em Bm
And free the twelve caught souls
D A Em
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
DM7 Bm7
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind
Mercy won't erase your lies
DM7 Bm7
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve
G
Heaven is freedom and hell is here
A
Taken dreams, taken lives
G
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
A
Priory, house of pain!
Bm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
D A
But i feel the end of the storm
Em Bm
And free the twelve caught souls
D A Em Bm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
D A
Now i see the end of the storm
Em Bm
And glance the twelve taught souls
D A Em
They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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