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FAQ
EM7
Are we beloved indeed?
C#m7
What is creed and what is crime?
EM7
Heavenly? Out of one's mind?
People love, esteem
C#m7
And cherish who they crucified
A
As victims we pretend to cry
B
Tragedy, end of days?
A
Or it's just the blindness of a man
B
Loyalty or fanaticism?
Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely
E
Homicide
Felony
A gunfire
C#m
Agony
You rest the bullets on the altar
E
And you die
And you kill
Dead inside
C#m
You reveal
A
Your aberration under your faith
B
Taken dreams, taken lives
A
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
B
Priory, house of pain!
C#m
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
E B
But i feel the end of the storm
F#m C#m
And free the twelve caught souls
E B F#m
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
EM7 C#m7
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind
Mercy won't erase your lies
EM7 C#m7
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve
A
Heaven is freedom and hell is here
B
Taken dreams, taken lives
A
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
B
Priory, house of pain!
C#m
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
E B
But i feel the end of the storm
F#m C#m
And free the twelve caught souls
E B F#m C#m
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
E B
Now i see the end of the storm
F#m C#m
And glance the twelve taught souls
E B F#m
They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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