Epitaph

Em                      Bm
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I walk a cracked and broken path 
              C                     
 Bm
If we make it we can all sit back 
and laugh but I fear tomorrow I'll 
be crying

Em                    F#m+(Add B)   
    Am              B+  B
Between the iron gates of fate the 
seeds of time were sown
And watered by the deeds of those 
who know and who are known
Continúa después del anuncio
Knowledge is a deadly friend when no
 one sets the rules
The fate of all mankind I see is in 
the hands of fools  (mellotron 
buildup of

                     C + Cm???)

This acoustic guitar arpeggio also 
appears at the songs beginning...
E|---------------|---------------|
B|---------------|---------------|
G|-----0---0-----|-----0---0-----|
D|---2---2---2---|---2---2---2---|
A|-2-----------2-|-2-------------|
E|0---------------0-------------0-

E|---------------|---------------|-
B|---------------|---------------|-
G|-----2---2-----|---1-----2-----|-
D|---0---0---0---|-----0-----0---|-
A|-2-----------2-|-2-----2-----0-0-
E|2---------------2---------------|

E|----------------| 
B|----0---0-------| 
G|--5---5---5-----| 
D|2-----------2---| 
A|----------------| 
E|----------------| 

E|---------------|---------------|
B|-----0---0-----|-----0-4-0-----|
G|---5---5---5---|---0-------0---|
D|-2-----------2-|-1-----------1-|
A|0---------------2---------------
E|---------------|---------------|

E|------------------| 
B|-------4----------| 
G|-----4---4--------| 
D|-1-4-------4-1----| 
A|2-----------------| 
E|------------------| 


Em                      Bm
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I walk a cracked and broken path 
              C                     
 Bm
If we make it we can all sit back 
and laugh but I fear tomorrow I'll 
be crying