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D5                                      E5
Dear Believer, come sing me a song
E5                   A5                    D5
Let the octave belong to the next
D5                                      E5
And lifting us soundly back into the world
E5                   A5                    D5
May we sing the Earth, Heaven's breath
D5                                      E5
Murder murder, you haunt every bone
D5                                      E5
But the son you have grown still resists
E5                   A5                    D5
Anger anger, you're finally my bitch
D5                                      E5
Through glory of this, Heaven's breath.
E5                   A5                    D5

[Chorus:]
G5                            D5
Paradise, has its hunter
A5                              A5
Call me blind, call me fool
G5                            D5
I don't mind chasing thunder
E5                                     G5             A5             D5
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.


D5                                      E5
Dear Believer, I've no cause to go on
E5                   A5                    D5
Save for if you take my case
D5                                      E5
See the world was good and heavy on my shoulders as a child
E5                   A5                    D5
But I let it all go to my waist
D5                                      E5
Now comfort's rooting pigs for my blood
E5                   A5                    D5
To stick in my mud, a flag of white
D5                                      E5
Dear Believer, of fire and rebirth
E5                   A5                    D5
May we shine the Earth, Heaven's light

[Chorus]
D5                                      E5
Dear Believer come sing us a song
E5                   A5                    D5
Like we sang upon, younger days
D5                                      E5
When the world was good and heavy on our shoulders as a child

E5                   A5                    D5
'Fore we let it all go to waste.


[Chorus:]
G5                            D5
Paradise, has its hunter
A5                              A5
Call me blind, call me fool
G5                            D5
I don't mind chasing thunder
E5                                     G5             A5             D5
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
E5                                     G5             A5             D5
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
E5                                     G5             A5             D5
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
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