Bullets On The Altar
Almah
Cifras

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