Last Rites

F#m D E F#m F#m D E F#m F#m E G F#m Children born and raised on a Sunday Hearing what their leaders say E G Singing along F#m A story missing to the Ones who won't listen E G All the words are left alone F#m But I've been running out Fighting to stay above the line and E G I can feel the Devil is close so G#m It's gonna follow me down It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow) F#m D Last rites in a lost city E F#m I can't fight for a life I've never known D Dark lights giving no pity E F#m Last rites for a place I call my home F#m E G F#m Fear is in the war for society Hungry for the heresy E G Never atone F#m A spark that glistens for the Souls of a mission E G Canonize this pile of stones F#m But I'm rebelling now Fighting to save my only life and E G I can feel the rapture is close so G#m It's gonna follow me down It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow) F#m D Last rites in a lost city E F#m I can't fight for a life I've never known D Dark lights giving no pity E F#m Last rites for a place I call my home D E F#m Whoa, ooh whoa ooh whoa ooh Place I call my home D E F#m Whoa, ooh whoa ooh whoa ooh Place I call my home F#m Sanctus Dominus I am left alone C# C B F#m C# C B F#m C# C B F#m C# C B F#m F#m D Last rites in a lost city E F#m I can't fight for a life I've never known D Dark lights giving no pity E F#m Last rites for a place I call my home D E F#m Whoa, ooh whoa ooh whoa ooh Place I call my home D E F#m Whoa, ooh whoa ooh whoa ooh E F#m Place I call my home