Transcribed by: Ben Zavala
Intro: F D# (x 4)
F
Fire Of The Sun
D#
Flowers Crumble Into Dust
Cm D# F
The Seed Shall Scatter And Die
F D#
Light In Her Eyes
D# F
Pours Black On Their Lives
Cm D# F
We Gather Round A Funeral Pyre
D# Bb
And Here We Stand
Cm Gm
In Old England's Land
Cm D# F
Shattered Glass On The Ground
D# Bb
There Are No Words
Cm Gm
To Console This Earth
Cm D# F
To Restore Old England's Pride
D# F C#
Never In A Million Or So Years
C# F
Did We Suffer So Much Bloodshed
F
Here Comes The Man
D#
With The Warm And Gentle Hands
Cm D# F
Her Name Burned Into His Brow
F
Scorn In Her Eyes
D# F
Her Back To The Cries
Cm D#
We Spit Upon The Life
F
That Never Was
D# Bb
And Here We Stand
Cm Gm
In Old England's Land
Cm D# F
The Rose Is Choked By It's Thorn
D# Bb Cm Gm
She Will Cast Salt For Your Wound
Cm D# F
Old England Wears No Crown
D# F C#
Never In A Million Or So Years
C# F
Did We Suffer So Much Bloodshed
F C# G# Bb
F C# Bb C
D# F C#
Never In A Million Or So Years
C# F
Did We Suffer So Much Bloodshed
D#
We Didn't Want To Hurt You
F C#
But It's Not Over Yet
D# F C#
No Never In A Million Or So Years
C# F
Did We Suffer So Much Bloodshed
F D# Cm D# F
F D# D# F
Cm D# F
(Repeat & Fade Out)
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