Tiamat - The Red of the Morning Sun
From the album The Scarred People
Intro: Dm
[Dm]I woke up early this morning when the columns of n[Bb]ight went pale w[Dm]hite
[Dm]The shades of faith disappeared and the sky ab[Bb]ove you were no longer [Dm]blue
W[A]hen did our moon cease to bl[Dm]eed
W[A]hen shall the colours be fr[Dm]eed
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
The r[Bb]ed of the morning [Dm]sun
[Dm]One part of crystal oxygen
[Dm]Two parts of glycerine
[Dm]Three parts of cold spring water
[Dm]To bring back the four river daughters
[Dm]Five steps out of the black room
[Dm]With six six six of gloom, leaving
[Dm]Seven sea shells on the shore
[Dm]Whisper eight nine ten and I wanna hear more
[Dm]I looked through the prism when colour we[Bb]nt away and faded [Dm]into grey
[Dm]And the sun was still shining in the morning but p[Bb]ale white, so w[Dm]hite
W[A]hen did our moon cease to bl[Dm]eed
W[A]hen shall the colours be fr[Dm]eed
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
The r[Bb]ed of the morning [Dm]sun
OUTRO: Bb Dm
Is this all we get?
Is this all we get?
Is this all we get?
Is this all there is?
Is this all there is?
From the album The Scarred People
Intro: Dm
[Dm]I woke up early this morning when the columns of n[Bb]ight went pale w[Dm]hite
[Dm]The shades of faith disappeared and the sky ab[Bb]ove you were no longer [Dm]blue
W[A]hen did our moon cease to bl[Dm]eed
W[A]hen shall the colours be fr[Dm]eed
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
The r[Bb]ed of the morning [Dm]sun
[Dm]One part of crystal oxygen
[Dm]Two parts of glycerine
[Dm]Three parts of cold spring water
[Dm]To bring back the four river daughters
[Dm]Five steps out of the black room
[Dm]With six six six of gloom, leaving
[Dm]Seven sea shells on the shore
[Dm]Whisper eight nine ten and I wanna hear more
[Dm]I looked through the prism when colour we[Bb]nt away and faded [Dm]into grey
[Dm]And the sun was still shining in the morning but p[Bb]ale white, so w[Dm]hite
W[A]hen did our moon cease to bl[Dm]eed
W[A]hen shall the colours be fr[Dm]eed
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
To b[Bb]ring back our gold and to bring back the red of the [Dm]sun
The r[Bb]ed of the morning [Dm]sun
OUTRO: Bb Dm
Is this all we get?
Is this all we get?
Is this all we get?
Is this all there is?
Is this all there is?
