Haste the Day - Travesty

^AI am ^Dmspent and with death you paid my ransom For the ^Cwitness of your w^A#ord To bring them is the ^Ajackal's sin ^COh...^Dm the eyes of death are upon me And the watchman takes his t^Gmoll If the river will run dry it will ^A#never take us ^Chome ^Dm With idle minds we grew unconscious as the hunter stalks his p^Gmrey His eyes, his ^A#eyes are locked on ^Cme

^A# You cover the ^Dmdarkest p^Cart of me ^A# With a look that's s^Dmure to set the ca^Cptives free

^AOh, make ^Dmway for I am not the redeemer Nor do the mountains fall in my n^Gmame But with slightest cry, my h^A#unter You will fail to reac^Ch your prey ^Dm Still with idle minds unconscious As the hunter stalks his p^Gmrey His eyes, his ^A#eyes are locked on ^Cme

^A# You cover the ^Dmdarkest p^Cart of me ^A# With a look that's s^Dmure to set the ca^Cptives free ^A# With love that the ^Dmblindest e^Cyes will see ^A# You cover the ^Dmdarkest p^Cart of me

As I am met with ^Gmtravesty ^Dm And I am broken ^C and I am empty ^Gm And through it all I can ^Dmsee your f^Cace ^Gm With words unspoken ^Dm I h^Cear your voice ^Gm I see the hand, the ^Dmhand that ^Cwrites it ^A#all You've called the ^Dmwind to ^Cshow its w^A#orth You've called the ^Dmsun to ^Cbrag about its w^A#armth Because ^DmYou are the ^Cwrit^A#er Because ^DmYou are the ^Csoul of the ^A#world

^A# You cover the ^Dmdarkest p^Cart of me ^A# With a look that's s^Dmure to set the ca^Cptives free ^A# With love that the ^Dmblindest e^Cyes will see ^A# You cover the ^Dmdarkest p^Cart of me

^A# Because ^DmYou are the ^Cwriter ^A# Because ^DmYou are the ^Cwriter

^A#End on A#