Epitaph Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

The wEmall on which tDhe prophets wrote

Is Amcracking at the Bseams.

UEmpon the insDtruments of death

AmThe sunlight brightly Bgleams.

EmWhen every man is Dtorn apart

AmWith nightmares and Bwith dreams,

Will Emno one lay Dthe laurel wreath

AmWhen silence drowns Bthe screams.

EmConfusion will be my Bmepitaph.

As I Emcrawl a cracked Bmand broken path

If we Emmake it we can all Bmsit back and laugh.

But I Cfear toAmmorrow I'll beBm crying

Yes I Cfear toAmmorrow I'll beBm crying

Yes I Cfear tomorrow I'll beB crying

BeEmtween the iroDn gates of fate,

AmThe seeds of time wBere sown,

And Emwatered by thDe deeds of those

Who Amknow and whBo are known;

EmKnowledge is aD deadly friend

If Amno one sets tBhe rules.

The Emfate of all maDnkind I see

Is Amin the hands of Bfools.

(instrumental part)

The wEmall on which tDhe prophets wrote

Is Amcracking at the Bseams.

UEmpon the insDtruments of death

AmThe sunlight brightly Bgleams.

EmWhen every man is Dtorn apart

AmWith nightmares and Bwith dreams,

Will Emno one lay Dthe laurel wreath

AmWhen silence drowns Bthe screams.

EmConfusion will be my Bmepitaph.

As I Emcrawl a cracked Bmand broken path

If we Emmake it we can all Bmsit back and laugh.

But I Cfear toAmmorrow I'll beBm crying

Yes I Cfear toAmmorrow I'll beBm crying

Repeat the chords of the chorus 'til the end.

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