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FAQ
BbM7
Are we beloved indeed?
Gm7
What is creed and what is crime?
BbM7
Heavenly? Out of one's mind?
People love, esteem
Gm7
And cherish who they crucified
Eb
As victims we pretend to cry
F
Tragedy, end of days?
Eb
Or it's just the blindness of a man
F
Loyalty or fanaticism?
Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely
Bb
Homicide
Felony
A gunfire
Gm
Agony
You rest the bullets on the altar
Bb
And you die
And you kill
Dead inside
Gm
You reveal
Eb
Your aberration under your faith
F
Taken dreams, taken lives
Eb
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
F
Priory, house of pain!
Gm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
Bb F
But i feel the end of the storm
Cm Gm
And free the twelve caught souls
Bb F Cm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
BbM7 Gm7
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind
Mercy won't erase your lies
BbM7 Gm7
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve
Eb
Heaven is freedom and hell is here
F
Taken dreams, taken lives
Eb
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
F
Priory, house of pain!
Gm
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
Bb F
But i feel the end of the storm
Cm Gm
And free the twelve caught souls
Bb F Cm Gm
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
Bb F
Now i see the end of the storm
Cm Gm
And glance the twelve taught souls
Bb F Cm
They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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