J. Tillman - Singing axe

It's been a^Asus brutal existen^Ace for mo^Cst, this f^Ear F C Asus Am/D* Am/D We were clawin' in the dirt, we were dyin' in birth We were ^Ggrindin' grain in the n^Eoon day s^Fuuuuuu^Cn With mad men ^Gspitting bloody ^Efeathers to ap^Fpease the demo^Amns ^D/F#Oooooooo^Dm/F#oooooooo^E7sus4hhhhhhhh^E7hh

It's been a^Asus Godless exist^Aence, for s^Come, this ^Efar F C Asus Am/D* Am/D We were breaking bread, in a brotherhood of men Now I can't ^Grecall a single ^Ememory of our ^Funiversal p^Cast And I've never f^Gelt a drop of ^Eblood fall from ^Fbeneath my singing ^Amaxe

^D/F#Oooooooo^Dm/F#oooooooo^E7sus4hhhhhhhh^E7hh

It's been a^Asus voiceless wilderne^Ass for m^Cost, of us this ^Efar And there's no p^Frophet on the mo^Cunt Asus Am/D* Am/D Whose words won't be drowned out By our l^Gocust finger's c^Elicking never e^Fnding in our l^Caps We traded ^Gin divine i^Enheritance to b^Freak our pagan m^Amasks Are there ^Gnone who walk ^Eamong us who r^Femember what we ^Amhad