Neal Morse - The prince of the power of the air

^F#mWith one hand retreating like one that would drink to ^Aforget ^F#I sunk to the depths of the deepest black forest ^F#mof death ^{A D}I was under the Fatherly ^Acare ^EOf the prince of the power of the ^Bair ^A

^BThe prince of the power of the ^F#air ^AWas calling me ^Eback out there ^BThe prince of the power of the ^F#air ^AWas taking me ^Eanywhere ^{A F#}

^F#mIt's the way of the movement that flies in the face of the ^Ason ^F#Live what you feel and watch out for what you might ^Abecome ^DIt can seem like you're doing just ^Afine ^BBut the creep's creepin' into your mi^And

^BThe prince of the power of the ^F#air ^AWas calling me back out ^Ethere ^BThe prince of the power of the ^F#air ^AWas taking me ^Eanywhere

The ^Dprince of the power of the^A air Can ^Cbring you down ^Ganywhere The ^Dprince of the power of the^A air Can ^Cbreak you down ^Ganywhere, ^Dan^Ayw^Che^Gre, ^Dan^Ayw^Che^Gre