Immanu El - Storm

      
 
 A         E               F#m          D              A   
 Dried in red skies where drought have taken all the trees.
 A                E           F#m       D           A 
 We're lost in wastelands of pride and covered lies.
      E      D      A   
 We perish, end is just.
      E       D      A   
 In anguish, all is dust.
         E            F#m 
 Waters move, as you call.
         E     D   A   
 Like a storm, in fall.
        D                               E    
 Come rainclouds and make grainfields sprout.
    F#m         A    
 My heart won??t dry.
         D                      E        A    
 Come overflowing wells, come bloom in spring.
 
 F#m A F#m A 
     
 A             E                F#m          D             A 
 Ride through black clouds, you raise your voices calling me.
      E            F#m         D           A   
 In highlands, on hillsides I know you so well.
 E          D        A  
 Love will win that day,
       E     D         A  
 and horses lead your way.
             E            F#m 
 Winds will move, as you call.
          E    D   A   
 Like a storm, in fall.
 
 D E F#m A x2
 
 D                                        E   
 Come rainclouds and make dried hearts sprout.
 F#m           A        
 Impale me, complete me.
 
        D                         E    
 Come riders white and shed your light.
 F#m          A  
 Complete me now.
 
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