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DmHeaven Bbhelp us, Cwe've lost Dmcontrol This should be our finest Bbhour But we're Cracing towards the Dmend of days Pulling Dmback from the brink Bbdespite our best efforts The Cvolume increases and the Dmbeat goes on All the players marching to a Bbdifferent drum The Crhythm of the war dance, the Dmbeat goes on
Dm Bb C Dm pattern F-Am, F-Am, G C D-Am
What will Bbbecome of us if there's no one to watch Dmover us? If we should Bbface the certainty of our Dmdestruction Forbidding Bbeverything, pointless cries, Dmfutile dreams There'll be no Bbafter, there'll be no tears When Ctomorrow never comes C
Dm Bb C Dm pattern F-Am, F-Am, G C D-Am
DmThis isn't a game and the Bbsafety's off CStill wait one more and so the Dmbeat gets faster Everyone must play 'cause Bbfame will find you Put your Cface on the cover of a Dmloaded magazine We're Dmproud of ourselves, our Bbgreatest inventions CMethods of killing have Dmreached perfection All the players marching to a Bbdifferent drum The Crhythm of the war dance and the Dmbeat goes on
Dm Bb C Dm pattern F-Am, F-Am, G C D-Am
What will Bbbecome of us if there's no one to watch Dmover us? If we should Bbface the certainty of our Dmdestruction Forbidding Bbeverything, pointless cries, Dmfutile dreams There'll be no Bbafter, there'll be no tears When Ctomorrow never comes Dm
As the Bbwarning siren sounds that the Dmworld is at an end Rendered Bbunto night creations are Dmasunder What would Bbbecome of us if there's no one to Dmwatch over us? There'll be no Bbafter, there'll be no tears When Ctomorrow never comes Dm