Bruce Dickinson - Man of sorrows
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DmHere in a Bbchurch, a Csmall boy Dmis kneelinD7g
DmHe prays to a Bbgod, he Cdoes not know, Dmhe cannot feD7el
DmAll of his Bbsins of Cchildhood he Dmwill remembeD7r
DmHe will not Bbcry, Ctears he will not Dmcry
DmMan of sAmorrows, CI won't see your BbfaceC
DmMan of sAmorrows, Cyou left without a BbtraceC
DmA small boy Amwonders, Cwhat was it all Bbabout?C
DmIs your journey Amover - Chas it just Gbegun?
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A vision of a new world, from the ashes of the old
"Do what thou wilt!", he screams from his cursed soul
A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness
Wondering why, wondering why...
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?
A man of sorrows racked, with thoughts that dare not
speak their name
trapped inside a body, made to feel only guilt and shame
His anger all his life -"I hate myself!", he cried
"Do what thou wilt! - do what thou wilt!", he cried
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
A small boy wonders, what was it all about?
Is your journey over - has it just begun?
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