E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-0-3-3-3-3-5-3-0-3--0-3-3-3-0-1-0----0-3-3-3-0-1-1-3-3-0-----------| G|----------------------------------2----------------------2-0-------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------4-2-4-| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| [Verse] G Oh, I recall the last morning The sun would rise on the race of man After which it was clear nothing would be the same again G When called to answer for their crimes The only response that they could find C D Was that it seemed to be a good idea at the time G C D Now the sun in the sky has turned to rust G C D The rivers are running red with blood G C D And the cries of the helpless were never, never enough (with lots of reverb/delay) e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-17-17-17-17-15-15-15-15-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-13| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-13-13-13-------------12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-13-13-13-13------------------| G|----------14-14-14-14-------------------------------------14-14-14-14-12-12| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------| B|-------------------13-13-13-13-------------| G|-12-12-12-12-12-12-------------14-14-14-14-| D|-------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------| [Verse] G C D And those of us who were still alive G C D Were rightly afraid to go outside G C D G C D When VuBu said, "This isn't shoegaze - this is suicide." G C D Then they came with torches and pitchforks G C D Carrying guns, clubs and sharp swords G C D G When the loudest voice I ever heard said, "It's over. [Outro] e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-15-17-17-17-17-15-15-15-15-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-13| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-13-13-13-------------12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-13-13-13-13------------------| G|----------14-14-14-14-------------------------------------14-14-14-14-12-12| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------| B|-------------------13-13-13-13-------------| G|-12-12-12-12-12-12-------------14-14-14-14-| D|-------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------|