C#7 D

C#7
Desert
   D
reclaims the land,
    F#m               C#7
and we return full in colour.
C#7
Dark Sea
      D
don't bother me,
     F#m              C#7
when water turns into land.

C#7
Oh our end
     D
has come at last,
    F#m               C#7
and we return full in colour.
C#7
Oh I see
          D
I see the fires ahead,
          A
but in my mind
              C#7
it's turning cold.


C#7
The Sun
D
will freeze
F#m                C#7
and our fate don't bother me.
C#7
The rise
D
of the sea
A    C#7      D
does not concern me when
            A           C#7
all of your city lights
          D
turn your brightest day
      A              C#7 D
into sleepless night.
              D
But it's not me,
             F#m     C#7
No, it's not me.


The Sun
will freeze,
and our fate don't bother me.
The rise
of the sea,
does not concern me when
all of your city lights
turn your brightest day
into sleepless night.
and the rising and all,
you are now watching out.
But it's not me,
No it's not me.
It's not me, It's not me.