2 acessos
E Reanimated, I awake awaiting A Mistakes I shouldn't make Born of bonds B E I wouldn't place, had I the choice A On loyal limbs that dance these melodies From your voice [Chorus] B E If you demand I fall D E How will I evolve beyond the pale A A/B C D E Of your holy scrawl? [Verse 2] E It begs the question of intent to know A Or just observe your sycophants' deference B E Have we inherited the flaws of fumbling gods A Too small to stumble on their own B Who never grow [Chorus] E If you demand we fall D E How will we evolve beyond the pale A A/B C D E Of your holy sprawl? [Ending] D What do you say to the suppliant ewe E7 Suffering for little more than show? D What will you find as you blindly grind E7 The gears of your invention to a halt? D What better way to know the places you won't go E7 Than recognizing where we haven't been D Finding our faults lie That none can answer why G#m We never move from where we began B C D E Still standing still B C D E Bent to your will B C D E Flawed like you