Bullets On The Altar
Almah
Cifras

AM7
Are we beloved indeed?
                          F#m7
What is creed and what is crime?
                        AM7
Heavenly? Out of one's mind?


People love, esteem
                          F#m7
And cherish who they crucified
                         D
As victims we pretend to cry


                E
Tragedy, end of days?
                                D
Or it's just the blindness of a man
               E
Loyalty or fanaticism?

Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely


A
Homicide

Felony

A gunfire
   F#m
Agony

You rest the bullets on the altar


A
And you die

And you kill

Dead inside
      F#m
You reveal
                                     D
Your aberration under your faith


                    E
Taken dreams, taken lives
                                  D
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
                 E
Priory, house of pain!
                                       F#m
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain


      A                   E
But i feel the end of the storm
    Bm                     F#m
And free the twelve caught souls
        A               E           Bm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief


AM7                                       F#m7
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind

Mercy won't erase your lies
AM7                                        F#m7
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve
                              D
Heaven is freedom and hell is here

                    E
Taken dreams, taken lives
                                  D
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
                 E
Priory, house of pain!
                                        F#m
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain


      A                   E
But i feel the end of the storm
    Bm                     F#m
And free the twelve caught souls
        A               E           Bm         F#m
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief


      A                  E
Now i see the end of the storm
    Bm                       F#m
And glance the twelve taught souls
     A                  E              Bm
They are free somewhere resting in the memories