Verse:
Dm C
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Gm A
Is cracking at the seams.
Dm C
Upon the instruments of death
Gm A
The sunlight brightly gleams.
Dm C
When every man is torn apart
Gm A
With nightmares and with dreams,
Dm C
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
Gm A
When silence drowns the screams.
Chorus:
Dm Am
Confusion will be my epitaph.
Dm Am
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
Dm Am
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
A# Am
But I fear tomorrow Iʼll be crying
A# Am
Yes I fear tomorrow Iʼll be crying
A# Am
Yes I fear tomorrow Iʼll be crying
Verse:
Dm C
Between the iron gates of fate,
Gm A
The seeds of time were sown,
Dm C
And watered by the deeds of those
Gm A
Who know and who are known;
Dm C
Knowledge is a deadly friend
Gm A
If no one sets the rules.
Dm C
The fate of all mankind I see
Gm A
Is in the hands of fools.
Verse:
Dm C
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Gm A
Is cracking at the seams.
Dm C
Upon the instruments of death
Gm A
The sunlight brightly gleams.
Dm C
When every man is torn apart
Gm A
With nightmares and with dreams,
Dm C
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
Gm A
When silence drowns the screams.
Chorus:
Dm Am
Confusion will be my epitaph.
Dm Am
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
Dm Am
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh.
A# Am
But I fear tomorrow Iʼll be crying
A# Am
Yes I fear tomorrow Iʼll be crying
