Gm   Cm   Eb Gm   D   Gm   Cm   Gm D   Gm
Cm   Gm   D   Gm Bb   Cm   Gm   A   D   Gm   Cm   Gm D   Gm

[1st VERSE]
Gm
Bred by skin, born to dust
Cm
Raised in flames and aged in rust
Gm                                      D
Build an altar on high for the world to see

Gm
Crawl in stalks, run to the sea
Cm
Scour every shore for industry
Gm                   D             Gm
Burn the bulk of the battles in effigy

[Chorus]
Cm                  Gm
Falling through the sky
D                     Gm           Bb   Cm
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                       Gm
Some shouting some are stupefied
A                      D
Others would rather be home
Gm                                Cm
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
Gm          D                     Gm
The falling still descend alone

[2nd VERSE]
Gm
Forced at birth, trained in trade
Cm
Anger feeds the child cum music maid
Gm                                             D  D7  
Frustration fueling the fire every step of the way

Gm
Over rocks and through the wood
Cm
Swallow all the reels and ales she could
Gm               D                 Gm
Battle rages but all we wanna do is play

[Chorus]
Cm                  Gm
Falling through the sky
D                     Gm           Bb   Cm
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                       Gm
Some shouting some are stupefied
A                      D
Others would rather be home
Gm                                Cm
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
Gm          D                     Gm
The falling still descend alone

[BDA K]
Cm   Gm   D   Gm   Bb     Cm   Gm   A   D   Gm   Cm   Gm   D     Gm

[3rd VERSE]
Gm
Wrought with earth, sick with jade
Cm
Travel don't make the luster fade
Gm                              D  D7  
Toil cheek to cheek and bow for blade

Gm
Braced in flame and souls to keep
Cm
Desire won't let the monster sleep
Gm                 D               Gm    
We burn bright and broil in our crusade

[Chorus]
Cm                  Gm
Falling through the sky
D                     Gm           Bb   Cm
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                       Gm
Some shouting some are stupefied
A                      D
Others would rather be home
Gm                                Cm
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
Gm          D                     Gm    
The falling still descend alone