The Hives - Blood red moon

Thr^Amough the thick of the woods and the shimmering glare ^Cthe moon up above lights up the air ^DmWhat the blood red moon b^Grings it should come as no sur^Amprise ^AmTo a place with a meaning only few understand ^Cthe gathering six holding each other's hands ^DmThe willow it sings ^Gas to offer its ^Amadvice

One can't ^Dmstand withou^Gt the other ^Am and eith^Dmer wi^Gll not ^Amrun The w^Far can't ^Gbe avo^Amided but it can be ^Gwon ^FAnother blood red ^Ammoon ^CThe blood red ^Gmoon ^FAnother blood red ^Ammoon ^CThe blood red ^Gmoon

^AmI can sit and watch bad history unfold ^CI control my own destiny I break up the mold ^DmSo what if I'm a witch shouldn't co^Gme as a surpr^Amise ^AmThrough the valley of fear I walk each day ^Cbut a circle of six now shows me the way and n^Dow I climb mountains where^Gver they may r^Amise

But I can'^Dmt stand with^Gout you othe^Amrs and you are no^Dthing w^Githout ^Amme We've been r^Feady a^Gll our l^Amives to set the power ^Gfree ^FAnother blood red ^Ammoon ^CThe blood red ^Gmoon ^FAnother blood red ^Ammoon