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#           G#     D#
There's a river of pain I'm taking all over again
         Fm                  C#               D#
Just as long I don't turn into 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
      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               C#
Believe what you see, rules all heads
           D#
Takes causalities

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

(refrão)
F#                         B
Silent green works overtime to begin
                                      F#
Giving starting shots so that we won't give in
                              B
In the air's a hopeful sound waiting
                                     C#
Needing all we got, wishing we don't give in
                                D#
It's an army of hypocrites 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...