Key: D
Introduction:
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
E
Fig.2
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
E
Fig.3
B
G
D
A
E
I cut myself and still hurt
Grey pain still reminds
B
G
D
A
E
There is no Kingdom, Power, Glory
For those who freeze their lives behind
B
G
D
A
E
Following the wrong god I have been
B
G
D
A
E
Lusting for knowledge of the cold
Fig.4
B
G
D
A
E
B
G
D
A
E
- - - - At high noon and here
II gitara: -
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
E
Fig.5
B
G
D
A
E
Fig.6
B
G
D
A
E
Fever, the nothern lights of soul
Keeps driving thoughts to the pole
B
G
D
A
E
The fields of silence from my soul
B
G
D
A
E
Chilled neon blood in my mouth
B
G
D
A
E
The black clock makes tours of time
As I spend my days between the stations
B
G
D
A
E
Fig.7
B
G
D
A
E
B
G
D
A
E
- - - - At high noon and here
II gitara: -
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
B
G
D
A
E