Fed By Stones

(intro) G#

      G#
God is dead
                 G#7
That's what they said
            C#              D#
You got no soul, and good is bad
                G#
Don't waste your time
              G#7           C#
There's no sublime, no higher law
            D#
That you can find

         Fm                  C#   
There's a river of pain I'm taking
        G#     D#
 all over again
         Fm                  C#   
Just as long I don't turn into 
            D#
their grey shadowy being

   G#               C#
I don't know when it all began
    D#             Fm
I don't know why it had to die
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      C#               D#
Your stones won't feed, one truly 
need

             G#
The gullible mind
          G#7
The daily grind
          C#                 D#
Takes its toll, and fools the blind
            G#
The bourgeois-creed:
               G#7             
Believe what you see, rules all 
  C#
heads
           D#
Takes causalities

     Fm                    C#     
In my life I was always a drifted 
          G#  D#
fellow, undone
          Fm              C#      
That was never enough to leave me 
             D#
stuck in there wrong

(refrão)
F#                         B
Silent green works overtime to begin
Giving starting shots so that we 
     F#
won't give in
                              B
In the air's a hopeful sound waiting
Needing all we got, wishing we don't
 C#
 give in
It's an army of hypocrites 
     D#
strangling
Entities of freedom keenly building
F#
All we are
                             B
If we are what we are meant to be
Have you got what we got?
                       C#
Got some guts to break free?
Have you heard about the word that 
all living speak

(refrão 2x)
       G#
God is dead...