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Capo: 5 Tuning: E A D G B E
Mark Erelli - Ichabod CAPO: 5th Fret [Intro] Am G Dm Am G Dm Am G Dm Am [Verse 1] So fallen, so lost, the light withdrawn
Which Gonce he wore The Dmglory from his grey hair gone ForAmevermore
[Verse 2] Revile him not, the Tempter hath
A Gsnare for all And Dmpitying tears, not scorn or wrath BeAmfit his fall
[Verse 3] Oh, dumb be passion's stormy rage
When Ghe who might Have Dmlighted up and led his age Falls Amback in night
[Verse 4] Scorn, would the angels laugh to mark
A Gbright soul driven Fiend Dmgoaded down the endless dark From Amhope and heaven
[Verse 5] Let not the land once proud of him
InGsult him now Nor Dmbrand with deeper shame his dim DisAmhonoured brow
[Verse 6] But let its humbled sons instead
From Gsea to lake A Dmlong lament, as for the dead In Amsadness make
[Verse 7] Of all we loved and honoured
Naught save Gpower remains A Dmfallen angel's pride of thought Still Amstrong in chains
[Verse 8] All else is gone from those great eyes
The Gsoul has fled When Dmfaith is lost, when honour dies The Amman is dead
[Verse 9] Then pay the reverence of old days
To Ghis dead fame Walk Dmbackward with averted gaze And Amhide the shame