Bullets On The Altar Ukulele tab

	  
C7M 
Are we beloved indeed? 
                          Am7 
What is creed and what is crime? 
                        C7M 
Heavenly? Out of one's mind? 


People love, esteem 
                          Am7 
And cherish who they crucified 
                         F 
As victims we pretend to cry 


                G 
Tragedy, end of days? 
                                F 
Or it's just the blindness of a man 
               G 
Loyalty or fanaticism? 

Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely 


C 
Homicide 

Felony 

A gunfire 
   Am 
Agony 

You rest the bullets on the altar 


C 
And you die 

And you kill 

Dead inside 
      Am 
You reveal 
                                     F 
Your aberration under your faith 


                    G 
Taken dreams, taken lives 
                                  F 
Taken angels from the innocence's arms 
                 G 
Priory, house of pain! 
                                       Am 
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain 


      C                   G 
But i feel the end of the storm 
    Dm                     Am 
And free the twelve caught souls 
        C               G           Dm 
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief 


C7M                                       Am7 
We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind 

Mercy won't erase your lies 
C7M                                        Am7 
Face the evidence that god is something to relieve 
                              F 
Heaven is freedom and hell is here 

                    G 
Taken dreams, taken lives 
                                  F 
Taken angels from the innocence's arms 
                 G 
Priory, house of pain! 
                                        Am 
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain 


      C                   G 
But i feel the end of the storm 
    Dm                     Am 
And free the twelve caught souls 
        C               G           Dm         Am 
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief 


      C                  G 
Now i see the end of the storm 
    Dm                       Am 
And glance the twelve taught souls 
     C                  G              Dm 
They are free somewhere resting in the memories