Intro: Gm Dm CmGm Dm We fell in love, with dust in our lidsCm Gm And the pain of a severed soulGm Dm We lowered our heads and lifted our faceCm Gm Placed our bodies in celebrationGm Dm Cm Gm On the lips of a mutilated manGm Dm Cm Gm I carry the bones of a deformed childGm Dm And my own polluted breathDm Cm I speak the old man's wordsCm Gm In a persuasive eloquenceGm Dm Bless the dust that hidesCm Gm This unlamented headDm Dm Look at my face, do you see God?Dm On the crest of fire,Dm Our wings are burningCm Gm How glorious the painDm Dm And the ways of God, shriek out of tuneCm Gm All is lost but hopeDm On the crest of fireDm Our wings are burningCm To the wind's anthemGm All is lost but hope
Our Wings Are Burning
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