House of Heroes - Choose your blade

It was a^Dm numinous night, wet and cold like the last week of ^Fautumn I felt a^Dm shiver dividing my bones from the top to the ^Fbottom Gm Bb Bb-A And there were two of me then, one part flesh and the other a phantom

To the p^Dmhantom I said, get behind me, ye vamp of Di^Fablo It said, you ^Dmspeak out of turn, I am born of the shadow in^Fside you Gm Bb Bb-A And I have lived in your heart and with it I've become quite accustomed

^DmChoose your blade, we shall dance in the ^Gmblood and the rain I grow sick of your w^Chispered betrayals ^BbGo where the dead ^Ago, ^Bbtu estas muert^Ao ^DmChoose your blade, I won't be held as a ^Gmprisoner of shame I grow sick of your ^Clies and your games ^BbGet thee behind ^Ame, ^Bbyou shall not bind ^Ame ^Dm

It was a ^Dmcoward's decision when I offered you sanctu^Fary I knew it, r^Dmight then and there that our cartel would be my und^Foing Gm Bb Bb-A But I, rationalized and believed every mangled half truth