Under

Am G When all the worlds are lost in snow I have to move this meaning through Disperse the force so far engendered F C G All near the steam and summer view Am C And then... remain. Am G Where steeples crash in fire and thunder Where sheets of steel obscure the land Where word and sense are torn asunder F C G Here was the place I chose to stand F C G Just when I think I'm going under Am C I... remain. Am G Well all the waves of spin are foaming And fake muezzin steam and brew Formed in the fire of all their longings F C G This is the way I took it through F C G Just when I think I'm going under F C G This is the way I thought it through F C G... This is the way I took it under