Dm  
All solace
Bb
all beauty
A
all innocence has been stripped away
Dm         
what once was warm and safe
Bb                             A
has turned a cold and concrete grey
Dm
All solace
Bb
all beauty
A
all innocence has been stripped away
Dm          Bb        A
calloused with disdain

[Verse 1]
Dm                                                 
The absence of a hand to hold
leaves only clinched a fist to throw
Bb
with flavor bland and color drained
                                   A
there’s nothing left to calm the mind
Dm    
inching toward catastrophe
yet overwhelmed with apathy
Bb                                                   A
for anything’d be better than this paltry wretched void
Dm                                 
once you’ve lost the will to live you’re no longer afraid to die
Bb                                             A
bring the fucking reaper he can cower at my feet
Dm
nihilistic lost all interest in preserving any bridges
Bb                                          A
let the fuckers burn and isolate me in my hate

[Chorus]
Dm  
All solace
Bb
all beauty
A
all innocence has been stripped away
Dm         
what once was warm and safe
Bb                             A
has turned a cold and concrete grey
Dm
All solace
Bb
all beauty
A
all innocence has been stripped away
Dm          Bb        A
calloused with disdain

[Bridgey Thing]
Dm         C     Bb       A    
When did the face of a dying man
Dm    C      Bb     A
replace my reflection
Dm       C       Bb       A      Dm     C   Bb      A  
even in emotion I’m stuck in a dismal stagnant hell
    Dm            C             Bb          A
the only thing that offers me any bit of comfort
  Dm            C            Bb           A
is a sip from the bottle from the medicine cabinet
Dm         C        Bb         A        
I see no light at the end of the tunnel
Dm       C       Bb      A
to look forward to because

[Verse 2]
Dm                                 Bb
the fallen are damned to dwell in that infertile soil
A
unforgiving and cold
Dm                      
stuck at the bottom of a chasm
                    Bb                      
with the weight of a cross on my back
A
one that’s not mine to hold
Music Break

[Instrumental]
Dm A Bb A C C C C C C Dm Bb A Bbm A

[Otro]
Dm                                  A A A 
BEAUTY FDE S! LOVE DIES! DEATH IS IME NENT!
Dm                                  A A A 
BEAUTY FDE S! LOVE DIES! DEATH IS IME NENT!
Dm                                  A A A 
BEAUTY FDE S! LOVE DIES! DEATH IS IME NENT!
Dm                                  A A A    Dm
BEAUTY FDE S! LOVE DIES! DEATH IS IME NENT!