Novembers Doom - Plague bird

^DmDawn the m^Ebask to f^Dmilter the sco^Furge of l^Dmove ^DmFilled with juniper, ^Gmmint and c^Dmlove ^{F Bbm}Seen through the eyes of the Plague Bird Blood-lett^Cming, straight f^Bbmrom the heart ^DmHeavily waxed and sealed from the ai^Fr The ^Dmvile presence ^Gmburns the l^Dmungs ^{F Bbm}Rise, the stench of Black Death Re-balance the humours that bind

^DmBreat^Bbmhe ^AThis air is po^Bbmisoned w^Dmith the past ^BbmSee ^AMy heart ble^Bbmeds in m^Dmisery ^BbmVeil ^{Gm A}To hide my ^Bbmeyes from the tru^Dmth ^DmRun ^{Bbm A}Far from this l^Eife I k^Ebnew

^DmDrape of lies em^Cmbrace the ^Dmsoul ^DmDistracting s^Bbmight from forward g^Dmrowth ^BbmSeen through the ey^Cmes of the Pl^Bbmague Bird Bl^Bbmood-letting, straight from the hearts

^DmBreat^Bbmhe ^AThis air is po^Bbmisoned with the ^Dmpast ^DmSee ^{Bbm A}My heart ble^Bbmeds in m^Dmisery ^DmVeil^{Bbm Gm A}To hide my e^Dmyes f^Bbmrom the ^Dmtruth ^DmRun ^{Bbm A}Far from this l^Aife I k^Bbmnew

^BbmAromatic plume blankets the co^Cmld ^BbmBorn with a consuming burn ^Cm

^DmBreat^Bbmhe ^AThis air is po^Bbmisoned with the ^Dmpast ^DmSee ^{Bbm A}My heart ble^Bbmeds in m^Dmisery ^DmVeil^{Bbm Gm A}To hide my e^Bbmyes from the t^Dmruth ^DmRun ^{Bbm A}Far from this life I ^Bbmknew