by: AssassiN_DUDE G C G His eyes shot up and his last breath spoke Em He had seen all to be seen G C G A life once full, now an empty vase D G With the blossoms on his early grave C G Walk away me boy, walk away me boy Em D And by mornin' we'll be free G C G Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G And raise what's left of the flag for me. [N.C.] X X X Then the rosary beads count them one, two, three Em Fell apart as they hit the floor. G C G In our garb of black we must pay respect D G To the color we're born to mourn. C G Walk away me boy, walk away me boy Em D And by mornin' we'll be free G C G Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G And raise what's left of the flag for me. G C G E G C G D G G C G In his place there grew an angry festered wound Em Filled with hatred and remorse G C G Where I'd pick and scratch till the blood it matched D G The silent rage now that fills my lungs G C G For there are many ways to kill a man they say Em With bayonette, axe, or sword G C G But son a bullet fired from a shapeless guise D G Leaves but the shell of a Thompson gun. C G Walk away me boy, walk away me boy Em D And by mornin' we'll be free G C G Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G And raise what's left of the flag for me. G C G E G C G D G Em (hold) Em (hold) D From the Eastern to the Western shore Em (hold) Em (hold) D Where many men and many more will fall. C G But no angel flies with me tonight Em D Till freedom reigns on all G C G And curse the name for which we slaved our days D G Till every man shall his kingdom come G C G E G C G D G C G E D G C G D G G C G But sure as night turns day ends the passion play Em Oh my god what have they done G C G With madman's rage well they dug our graves D G But the dead rise again you fools C G Walk away me boy, walk away me boy Em D And by mornin' we'll be free G C G Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear D G And raise what's left of the flag for me. C G Walk away me boy, walk away me boy Em D And by mornin' we'll be free G C G Wipe the golden tear from your mother dear [N.C] And raise what's left of the flag for me. G C G D G best played with a glas of whiskey ;) cheers