Eb D Eb D Here they are; the wickedEb D C Am Bb A panic floods the fieldEb D Eb D Deliverance; unthinkableEb D D C C Am Am Bb They play their part, performing oh so wellBb A With empty cores they carry onGm7 ("A twisted soul") "An apparition"A Born of a beastly brand, they butcher purposelyDm (Just have the sense to run away!) [Chorus]Gm Gm Scream at the sky and begGm Gm Dm Dm Beg for a reason he would allow thisGm Gm Look to the sky and sayGm Gm Dm "We would be better off without this"Dm F "Who would allow this?"A [Verse 2]Gm Gm/D Gm Gm/D We've never felt aliveGm Gm/D Gm Gm/D F F/C F F/C F F/C F F/C But none of us can die just when we want toGm Gm/D Gm Gm/D We're stuck in this disguiseGm Gm/D Gm Gm/D F F/C F F/C F F/C F F/C With leather skin; these eyes designed to haunt youA Asus4 A Dm But do we haunt you? [Chorus]Gm Gm Scream at the sky and begGm Gm Dm Dm Beg for a reason he would allow thisGm Gm Look to the sky and sayGm Gm Dm "We would be better off without this"Dm F "Who would allow this?" [Outro]Dm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G You're on the other sideDm F G Bb A You're on the other side
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The Dear Hunter
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