The Wilderness

E F#m A E We are shapes and silhouettes of people F#m A E But it's dim and I can't make out a face F#m A E They approach with the rumble of thunder F#m A E Do I let them in or guard the gates? F#m A E I can hear the discord of their voices F#m A E the growing laugh with every step they take F#m A E I cannot tell mirror from monsters F#m A E It's a choice that I have to make A F#m E We may have found our way out of the forest A F#m E We may have build ourselves a great nest A F#m E But the wild blood in our vains still courses F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E F#m A E F#m A E There are strange movements in the darkness F#m A E and your heart, begins to pound F#m A E But it could be your brothers and your sisters F#m A E Your own neighbours crying out A F#m E We may have crawled our way out of the ocean A F#m E So that we could stand and beat our chest A F#m E But the coldness in our vains still courses F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E You become the very thing you fear D A E You become the monster, we must confess F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E We never left the wilderness F#m A E F#m A E F#m A E F#m A E We never left the wilderness