Tom: F
C2
Carved out of stone,
A2
Earth, blood and bone
C2
Knock the mountains down
A2
The earth's grating sounds
C2
They soothe the great machines
A2
That yearn desperately
C2
Just to lay them down
A2
Within her gaping mouth
C2
More than a symbol
A2
More than I bargained for X2
C2
They wander ridges high
A2
Between the earth and sky
C2
Like spikes upon a crown
A2
We wear upon our brow
C2
And want is not a need
A2
Reserved for human beings
C2
It's fingers on your throat
A2
Is pain that all things know
C2
More than a symbol
A2
More than I bargained for X2
C2
C2
A2
Em
An army of the golems is stalking, now, the heart's lands
F
Eating all reality
C2
Producing only dust and sand
A2
Nothing hurts them
Em
F
Nothing gets under their stone skin
C2
And when their earthern mouths will open up
A2
Em
Just what words should come out? but
F
"We wish we were dead"
AAAND you'll know this one.