Renaissance - Tyrant-Tula Verse 1:

^DmIt is ^Cnothing to ^Bblive as we ^Dmdo ^CDay to ^Bbday we ^Dmroam

^CHearts with^Bbout a ^Dmhome^C of ^Bbour ^Dmown Dust and ^Cpassion ^Bblay in our ^Dmthroats

Revenge in ^Ceach ^Bbword that ^Dmspoke Children's ^Ceyes fill our ^Bbminds as we ^Dmsmoke ^C ^Bb ^Dm ^C ^Bb ^Dm ^C ^Bb

Bridge:

^AmBut somewhere ^Fout in the desert a ^Bbfigure moves at ^Cspeed ^AmAnd in his ^Fheart he carries the ^Bbmessage that they ^Cneed ^Bb ^C ^Bb

Chorus:

^DmWe move a^Bbgainst the tyrant ^DmWords fall from his ^Bblips

^GmThe fire in^Ebside their eyes is ^Glit ^Eb ^DmAt daybreak ^Bbfreedom calls

^DmWe answer as ^Bbone ^GmFrom hiding ^Ebin the hills we ^Genter the ^Ebburning ^Gsun ^Eb ^G ^Eb

Verse 2: Danger fills the air and the dawn Holds a sweet but stale perfume Women know that soon they may lose What good are men that love but are slaves In a country they once called their own' As they kissed goodbye they have flown Bridge: To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed And in each heart is carried the message that they need Chorus

Renaissance - Tyrant-tula