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