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


[Chorus:]
       A         E
Paradise, has its hunter
          B            B
Call me blind, call me fool
          A          E
I don't mind chasing thunder
F#m                          A             B             E
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.


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

[Chorus]

       A         E
Paradise, has its hunter
          B            B
Call me blind, call me fool
          A          E
I don't mind chasing thunder
F#m                          A             B             E
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.


[Bridge] 

C#m  B   E   F#m  E   C#m   B   

C#m  B   E   F#m  E   C#m   B    A   E


E                   F#m
Dear Believer come sing us a song
F#m         B      E
Like we sang upon, younger days
E                                      F#m
When the world was good and heavy on our shoulders as a child
F#m                   B          B      
'For we let it all go to waste.


[Chorus:]
      A         E
Paradise, has its hunter
         B            B
Call me blind, call me fool
         A          E
I don't mind chasing thunder
F#m                         A             B          E
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.

[Bridge 2] 

C#m  B   E   F#m  E   C#m   B   

C#m  B   E   F#m  E   C#m   B    A   E    B



F#m                         A             B             E
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do
F#m                         A             B             E
Maybe reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do