Chords for 4hero - Loveless

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_ _ As we [G] await sister Sun's arrival, _ [Gb] child stars, you'll listen to [Eb] my tale, Triste.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ As it was told to me by my sister, [G] Afar, _ _ _ _ [Gb]
earth her name and this, [Eb] this is her story.
_ _ [Bb] Sister Moon, hear me now, I fear my end too soon, too soon.
[Gb] My wounds are deep, gaping, unhealing, can't [Eb] believe, refuse to believe my children have no feelings for me.
See [Bb] them sealing a fate of early death and [G] destruction, watch my foolish daughters and sons as [Gb] they slowly _ [Eb] grow courage.
_ _ _ _ They loved me as would an [C] unfaithful lover, our [A] time had passed, now unmasked their [Gb] deceit.
No more sneak, sneaky thrill [Eb]-seekings tomorrow brings.
Never has been [Bb] nothings, ended days for my world [C] and its unchanging ways.
Now, [Gb] apocalyptic truths of revelations hasten our [Eb] omega, my children's and mine.
Each time, [Bb] my breath, skin and tears are polluted and poisoned [C] by their careless games and toys.
And, this is only [Bb] the beginning _ of my true [Eb] sin.
_ _ _ _ [Bb] My power's fading, you [G] serve fatherhood, mother earth's now a plain thing.
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For the ungrateful child, so cold, [Eb] ten billion fold my tears.
_ [Bb] I long for the once [C] adoring embrace of my children, their prayer, their care and tenderness [Bb] has now turned loveless.
The embrace, now an [Cm] anaconda's grip on merciful and swift, swift with the [Bb] killing.
Killing is a sport, funneled fire [G] in my wondrous rainforests reflect the neglect they have for their main [Ebm] source.
They slaughter their sibling blossoms and beasts like [G] the first murderer came.
[Gm] Their pure sister oceans will [Bb] never be the same, due to daily spoil and [Bb] weather skies [G] choked with oil.
Refinery factory smoke, [Gb] the mother earth family's dying, no use crying [Eb] now. _ _ _
_ [Bb] My power's fading, _ [G] you serve fatherhood, mother earth's now a plain thing.
[Gb] For the ungrateful child, so cold, ten billion fold [Eb] my tears.
_ _ [Ab] But I'll continue to spin, until my curious homo [A] sapien offspring pay the [Eb] price for their sins.
Against my tainted tears, my breathless breath and once fertile [F] skin, my [Ab] sorrows are many and murderous.
They kill, I kill, one million plus.
[Bb] I never wanted to hurt my children, [A] but our creator makes me [Eb] take revenge.
It's the [Bb] circle of life, or at least it [A] was.
[Bb] _ Now [D] it's the end.
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No, no, it's too late [Gb] for repentance.
Accept your death sentence.
[Eb] I've given you all I can.
_ [Bb] Such beauty and life, you'll never [G] have again.
_ Now it's the end.
_ [Gb] Now it's the end.
Now it's the [Eb] end.
Now it's the end.
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