Solo: Dm F C Bb

Dm          F                  C               Bb C  
The wind of life and air from above smells of death. 
Dm     F           C    Bb C  
Angels sing of the end. 
Dm          F                    C             Bb C  
Nothing you say and nothing you try can change time. 
Dm    F                  C    Bb  Dm  
Human race prepares to die... 

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By Saoricate.