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Afraid to Shoot Strangers 
Tom: E 
Intro: E  G  G#  B  G# 
E                       C# 
Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat 
From my brow 
                 D 
But it's not the fear 'cos 
              B 
I'd rather go now 
E                       C# 
Trying to visualize the horrors that 
Will lay ahead 
          D                     B 
The desert sand mound a burial ground 
    C                  C# 
When it comes to the time 
     A#             C 
Are we partners in crime? 
                     C# 
When it comes to the time 
      A#          C 
We'll be ready to die 
E                            C# 
God let us go now and finish what's 
to be done 
            D 
Thy kingdom come 
            B 
Thy shall be done... On earth 
E                       C# 
Trying to justify to ourselves the 
Reasons to go 
                      D 
Should we live and let live 
            B 
Forget or forgive 
  C                 C#        A#        C 
But how can we let them go on this way? 
          C#         A#                C 
The reign of terror corruption must end 
                         C# 
And we know deep down there's
A#      C 
No other way 
      C#            A#             C 
No trust, no reasoning, no more to say 
  D          E          F#m 
Afraid to shoot strangers 
   B          C#        F#m 
Afraid to shoot strangers 
 
2 Minutes to Midnight  
Tom: A 
Intr.: A  C/A D/A C/A  D/A C/A D/A C/A  A 
C/A     D/A     C/A       D/A 
Kill for gain or shoot to maim 
   C/A        D/A    C/A A 
But we don't need a rea_son 
    C/A    D/A       C/A    D/A 
The golden goose is on the loose 
     C/A   D/A   C/A A 
And never out of sea_son 
    C/A          D/A        C/A     D/A 
Some blackened pride still burns inside 
      D 
This shell of bloody treason 
C/A     D/A        C/A        D/A 
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun 
        D 
For the love of living death. 
  A        F/A              G/A      C/A 
The killer's breed or the demon's seed, 
F                 Bb              C     G 
The glamour, the fortune, the pain, 
  A      F/A               G/A         C/A 
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, 
        F                Bb         E 
But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 
A              C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
 D             Dm        F   G 
The hands that threaten doom. 
A            C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
  D        Dm               F    G 
To kill the unborn in the womb. 
C/A D/A C/A  D/A C/A D/A C/A A 
 C/A         D/A            C/A         D/A 
The blind men shout let the creatures out 
     C/A        D/A C/A A 
We'll show the unbelie__vers 
C/A       D/A         C/A    D/A 
The napalm screams of human flames 
    C/A          D/A    C/A    A 
Of a prime time belsen feast...yeah! 
   C/A      D/A    C/A      D/A 
As the reasons for the carnage 
       D 
cut their meat and lick the gravy, 
  C/A   D/A           C/A     D/A 
We oil the jaws of the war machine 
    D 
and feed it with our babies. 
     A        F/A              G/A      C/A 
The killer's breed or the demon's seed, 
   F                Bb          C     G 
The glamour, the fortune, the pain, 
   A      F/A               G/A         C/A 
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, 
     F                Bb         E 
But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 
A             C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
    D             Dm        F       G 
The hands that threaten doom. 
A              C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
  D        Dm               F        G 
To kill the unborn in the womb. 
A   C G D Dm F G   A  C G D Dm F G 
A F/A G/A C/A F Bb C G 
A F/A G/A C/A F Bb E 
(A)  (A D) 
C/A D/A C/A  D/A C/A D/A C/A A 
  
  C/A  D/A        C/A  D/A 
The body bags and little  rags 
   C/A      D/A   C/A A 
of children torn in two 
     C/A   D/A                 C/A    D/A 
And the jellied brains of those who remain 
         C/A   D/A     C/A A 
to put the finger right on you. 
      C/A       D/A     C/A           D/A       D 
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, 
     C/A      D/A     C/A         D/A      D 
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. 
   A        F/A              G/A      C/A 
The killer's breed or the demon's seed, 
    F                 Bb              C     G 
The glamour, the fortune, the pain, 
  A      F/A               G/A         C/A 
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, 
          F                Bb         E 
But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 
A            C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
   D             Dm        F       G 
The hands that threaten doom. 
A             C   G 
2 minutes to midnight 
  D        Dm               F        G 
To kill the unborn in the womb. 
G/A  A        G/A  A 
Mid_night... Mid_night... 
G/A  A 
Mid_night... 
C A 
all night... 
Be Quick Or Be Dead 
Tom: Am 
Intro: (Am) 
Aah! 
Am                                      E   F  E 
Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt 
Am                      C      D        F  E 
Making your money from slime and from filth 
        Am                      E   F 
Parading you bellies in ivory towers 
   Am                        C           D       F  E 
Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers 
Dm                      C                G 
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                      C                F 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head 
Dm                       C                G 
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                        C                F      E  (Am) 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... 
(Am) 
Be quick! Or be dead! 
Be quick.. Quick, quick, quick! 
Or be dead, dead, dead, dead 
G                    Am 
See... what's ruling all our lives 
G                      Am 
See... who's pulling the strings 
G                    Am 
See... what's ruling all our lives 
G                    Am 
See... who's pulling the strings 
 C   G           D   Am       C    G  Am 
I bet you won't fall on your face... 
    C      G   D     Am     C      D  E  F  G 
Your belly will hold you in place 
(Am) 
Yeah! 
   Am                                  E   F 
The serpent is crawling inside of your ear 
      Am                               C    D     F     E 
He says you must vote for what you want to hear 
          Am                                                     E   F 
Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're al_right 
   Am                              C    D      F      E 
So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself, blind
Dm                          C                G 
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                         C                F 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head 
Dm                                           C                G 
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                          C           F      E  (Am) 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... 
(Am) 
Be quick! Or be dead! 
Be quick, quick, quick, quick! 
Or be dead, dead, dead, dead 
Solo 
Dm                      C                G 
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                      C                F 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head 
Dm                           C                G 
You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead 
Dm                       C                F      E  (Am) 
Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... 
(Am) 
Be quick! Or be dead! 
Be quick... 
  
Fear Of The Dark 
Tom: Dm 
Intro:  (Dm  Bb  C  Bb C Dm) 
  
Dm     Bb              C                           Bb      C     Dm 
I am a man who walks alone, and when I'm walking a dark road 
        Bb                        C     Bb  C 
at night or strolling through the park 
Dm      Bb                 C                         F       G      Dm 
When the lights begin to change, I sometimes feel a little strange 
    Bb                      C 
a little anxious when it's dark 
            Bb   C               Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
        Bb                     F                G        Dm 
I have a constant fear that something's always near 
            Bb   C                 Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
         Bb             F               G        Dm 
I have a phobia that someone's always there 
  
(Dm  Bb  C  Dm) 
Dm                                  Bb 
Have you run your fingers down the wall 
                                  C 
And have you felt your neck skin crawl 
                               Dm 
When you're searching for the light 
                                      Bb 
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look 
                     C 
At the corner of the room 
                                       Dm 
You've sensed that something's watching you 
             Bb   C              Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
       Bb                       F                G        Dm 
I have a constant fear that something's always near 
            Bb   C               Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
          Bb             F               G        Dm 
I have a phobia that someone's always there 
  
         Bb                 C 
Have you ever been alone at night 
        Dm          C          Dm 
Thought you heard footsteps behind 
    Bb                          C 
And turned around and no one's there? 
Dm        Bb                C 
And as you quicken up your pace 
        F         G       Dm 
You find it hard to look again 
        Bb                             C 
Because you're sure there's someone there 
             Bb   C               Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
         Bb                   F                G        Dm 
I have a constant fear that something's always near 
          Bb   C                   Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
        Bb             F               G        Dm 
I have a phobia that someone's always there 
 (Dm  Bb  C  Bb C Dm) 
Dm            A                   Dm 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark... 
 (Dm  Bb  C  Bb C Dm) 
Dm          Bb                     C         
Watching horror films the night before 
   F           G         Dm 
Debating witches and folklore 
      Bb                      C 
The unknown troubles on your mind 
Dm          Bb                   C         
Maybe your mind is playing tricks 
         F        G         Dm 
You sense and suddenly eyes fix 
      Bb                      C 
On dancing shadows from behind 
             Bb   C                   Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
 Bb                       F                G        Dm 
I have a constant fear that something's always near 
        Bb   C                   Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
       Bb             F               G        Dm 
I have a phobia that someone's always there 
           Bb   C                   Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
    Bb                       F                G        Dm 
I have a constant fear that something's always near 
       Bb   C                   Dm   C 
Fear of the dark,    Fear of the dark, 
     Bb             F               G        Dm 
I have a phobia that someone's always there 
(Dm  Bb  C  Bb  C) 
Dm        Bb                   C 
And when I'm walking a dark road 
  F             G         Dm 
I am a man who walks alone. 

Sun and Steel 
Tom: F#m 
Intro: E  (A  F#m) 
      E 
You killed your first man at 13, 
                      F#m   A  F#m  A  F#m  A 
Killer instinct, Animal supreme, 
      E 
By 16 you had learned to fight 
                                             A    F#m  A  F#m  A 
The way of the warrior, you took it as your right. 
A                            E 
Sunlight, falling on your steel, 
                       D 
Death in life is your ideal, 
                E 
Life is like a wheel 
A                          E 
Sunlight, falling on your steel, 
                     D 
Death in life is your ideal, 
                E 
Life is like a wheel, rolling on and on. 
      E 
Through earth and water, fire and wind, 
                                  A    F#m  A  F#m 
you came at last-nothing was the end, 
E 
Make a cut by fire and stones, 
                                              A    F#m  A  F#m 
Take you and your blade and break you both in two 
break you both in two. 
A                            E 
Sunlight, falling on your steel, 
                      D 
Death in life is your ideal, 
               E 
Life is like a wheel 
A                         E 
Sunlight, falling on your steel, 
                     D 
Death in life is your ideal, 
               C 
Life is like a wheel 
                   A 
(and it's rolling still...) 
  
The trooper 
Tom: E 
Intro: E  D  C  D 
E                                        D 
You'll take my life but i'll take yours too 
E                                           D 
You'll fire your musket but i'll run you through 
C                                    D 
So when you're waiting for the next attack 
E                                       D 
You'd better stand there's no turning back. 
E                                  D 
The bugle sounds and the charge begins 
E                               D 
But on this battlefield no one wins 
C                                     D 
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath 
E                           D 
As i plunge on into certain death. 
D                     E 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 
D                       E   (E  D  C  D) 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 
E                                         D 
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run 
E                              D 
The mighty roar of the russian guns 
C                                D 
And as we race towards the human wall 
E                                    D 
The screams of pain as my comrades fall 
E                                   D 
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground 
E                               D 
And the russians fire another round 
C                          D 
We get so near yet so far away 
E                              D 
We won't live to fight another day. 
E                               D 
We get so close near enough to fight 
E                             D 
When a russian gets me in his sights 
C                                   D 
He pulls the trigger and i feel the blow 
E                                D 
A burst of rounds take my horse below. 
E                               D 
And as i lay there gazing at the sky 
E                               D 
My body's numb and my throat is dry 
C                            D 
And as i lay forgotten and alone 
E                               D 
Without a tear i draw my parting groan 
D                      E 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 
D                      E   (E  D  C  D) 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

 

To Tame a Land 
Tom: Bm 
Intro: Bm  G  Bm  G#  Bm  G 
        Bm  G#  (E  G  E  C#  F) 
        E 
He is the king of all the land 
In the Kingdom of the sands 
   C            A 
Of a time tomorrow. 
            E 
He rules the sandworms and the Fremen 
In a land amongst the stars 
 C           A 
Of an age tomorrow. 
     E 
He is destined to be a King 
He rules over everything 
  C                        A 
On the land called planet Dune. 
   E 
Bodywater is your life 
And without it you would die 
  D                       B       E  G  E  C#  F 
On the desert the planet Dune. 
           E 
Without a stillsuit you would fry 
On the sands so hot and dry 
   C                 A 
In a world called Arrakis. 
     E 
It is a land that's rich in spice 
The sandriders and the "mice" 
    D                    B 
That they call the "Muad'Dib". 
      E 
He is the Kwizatz Haderach. 
He is born of Caladan 
  C                       A 
And will take the Gom Jabbar. 
         E 
He has the power to foresee 
Or to look into the past 
      D               B 
He is the ruler of the stars 
Solo sobre mesma harmonia 
D 
The time will come for him 
to lay claim his crown, 
And then the foe yes 
                 A 
they'll be cut down, 
You'll see he'll be the 
best that there's been, 
Messiah supreme 
        D 
true leader of men, 
And when the time 
for judgement's at hand 
Don't fret he's strong 
                   A 
and he'll make a stand, 
Against evil and fire 
That spreads through the land, 
He has the power 
                D 
to make it all end... 

 

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