Dark Ritual

F | F | F | G | F | F | F | G | F G We're at the beginning of this F G Dark ritual F G Having visions of things F G So unnatural F G My habit of living in fear F G Has all but disappeared F G With a fistful of scrying bones F G The years of fire have come near F I wake up G I wake up F I wake up G I wake up F I wake up G I wake up F I wake up G I wake up F I wake up G I wake up F G What is the meaning of this? F G All I can do is whisper F G And form a delicate fist F G To resist, resist, resist F G I am just a maker of bad dreams F G of viscera and bone shears N.C. The butcher N.C. The butcher and his haunted cloak N.C. The butcher F | F | F | G | F | F | F | G | F | F | F | G | F | F | F | G | F G Dark Ritual F Wake up G I wake up F G Dark ritual