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FAQ
FM7
Are we beloved indeed?
Dm7
What is creed and what is crime?
FM7
Heavenly? Out of one's mind?
People love, esteem
Dm7
And cherish who they crucified
Bb
As victims we pretend to cry
C
Tragedy, end of days?
Bb
Or it's just the blindness of a man
C
Loyalty or fanaticism?
Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely
F
Homicide
Felony
A gunfire
Dm
Agony
You rest the bullets on the altar
F
And you die
And you kill
Dead inside
Dm
You reveal
Bb
Your aberration under your faith
C
Taken dreams, taken lives
Bb
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
C
Priory, house of pain!
Dm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
F C
But i feel the end of the storm
Gm Dm
And free the twelve caught souls
F C Gm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
FM7 Dm7
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind
Mercy won't erase your lies
FM7 Dm7
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve
Bb
Heaven is freedom and hell is here
C
Taken dreams, taken lives
Bb
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
C
Priory, house of pain!
Dm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
F C
But i feel the end of the storm
Gm Dm
And free the twelve caught souls
F C Gm Dm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
F C
Now i see the end of the storm
Gm Dm
And glance the twelve taught souls
F C Gm
They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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