The Dear Hunter - The march

^DmIf one and all who hear my call Could lend their ears to ^Eme Then you could ^Gmhear the crooked tale Of how this fire has come to^Dm be

^DmI must admit that the manipulator's ^Efate was resting at my feet ^GmBut all of his intimidation ^Dmbrought me to my knees when he said

^A"Keep this secret ^Dmsafe, or wat^Cch your flock devoured ^Fby the fla^Gmme Left in my ^Fwake; I'll ^Cburn throug^Dmh you."

^DmThere is a vision you have come to know and l^Eove (the deft defender with a heart of gold) An imit^Gmation of a man he left to die Face down in the ^Dmmud

^DmAnd now the mimic is a cynic who laughs While the h^Eouse of God is reduced to ash Well, ^GmI won't let corruption carr^Dmy on

^ACome out from the ^Dmdark and cl^Caim your life Be^Ffore you a^Gmll but fall apa^Frt (ooo^Cohh) ^DmWe can keep this w^Aolf far from out ^Dmflock So raise your^C voices, torches, ^Frocks And follow ^Gmme into the ni^Cght ^AWe'll bring this evil to the light

^DmYou tried to take^C control But you^Dm couldn't with a stolen ^Csoul So w^Gme're coming after you ^Ftonight ^GmComing after you ^Ftonight ^DmNo word he could^C uphold Cause the^Dm only truth h^Ce ever told Was that there's f^Gmar too many ways to^F die ^GmFar too many ways ^Fto die

Lost in his memories;^Dm the end in sight ^ACome out from t^Dmhe dark and cla^Cim your life B^Fefore you a^Gmll but fall a^Fpart (oooh^Chh) ^DmWe can keep this w^Aolf far from out f^Dmlock So raise your^C voices, torches, ^Frocks And follow m^Gme into the nigh^Ct ^AWe'll bring this evil to the light