Rome - Adamas

^Em Prepare yourself for ^Fprayer and parades ^Em There's a master for ^Fyou to meet ^Em You'll drop all flowers, ^Frobes and grenades ^Em All books and daggers at his ^Ffeet ^Em He'll send the guards to buy^F paper and figs ^Em And you'll send your women a^Fway ^Em You'll slip off your shoes and ^Fsurrender your dress ^Em You never seem to mind the ^Frain ^Am And you who deal in words ^G Can't have much faith in them ^F Now that the killers are still ar^Emound ^Am And you cry out in a fright ^G And clutch to anyone who might ^F Help you n^Emow

^Em You'll go moan for home You'll ^Fweep a dead eye's weep ^Em You'll go east if you dare All ^Fthat ends ends there ^Em Your hopes have faded l^Fittle by little ^Em Until you forgot wh^Fat they were ^Am And you who deal in tears ^G Won't have much use for them ^F Not in this certain monarchy^{Em Am} And the spies are sneaking about ^G And you wonder is that god out ^F To help you ^Emnow?

But he is ^Amgone Who's gonna break your fall? He is g^Gone

If he is ^Fgone ^Em But he is ^Amgone

He is g^Gone Why go on at all (All hail the European night) If he's go^Fne? (You see, your masters might ^Emfail

But he is ^Amgone It makes no sense at all(You see, your masters might fail) He is g^Gone

If he is g^Fone (You see, your masters might ^Emfail All hail the European night) If he is ^Amgone (You see, your masters might fail) He is ^Ggone If he is ^Fgone (All hail the European night)

You see, your masters might ^Emfail All hail the European ^Amnight You see, your masters might ^Gfail All hail the European n^Fight You see, your masters might ^Emfail All hail the European n^Amight