Misc Unsigned Bands - Rob king - cemetery sings

The ^Ccemetery sings as if you ^Amrenounced your saints In a ^Cstate of inquisition little's ^Amleft to fate ^FI don’t want to be ^Cleft in the ground to turn to ^Ddust

^AYou will never suc^Ccumb to these lies You ^Ahide behind your façade ^Cin disguise Of the ^Amseveral million miles away You ^Ctake my breath without a say The ^Ddarkness to my attitude My ^D7heart's resting ^Amlati^Ctud^Ge ^G7

The ^Ccemetery sings and you ^Amheed its call Your ^Cstate of existence rises ^Amthrough the fall ^FStep through your confusion your ^Csteadfast illusion will Break ^Ddown

^AYou will never suc^Ccumb to these lies You ^Ahide behind your façade ^Cin disguise Of the ^Amseveral million miles away You ^Ctake my breath without a say The ^Ddarkness to my attitude My ^D7heart's resting ^Amlati^Ctud^Ge ^G7

The ^Creckoning is born but your ^Ambones torn dry A ^Cshred of existence pre^Amcedes your shrine ^FThrow yo^Gur living doubts away and dance through the

with ^Amme