Misc Musicals – Adamandi - Litany Of The Martyrs (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
Fm Oh, Saint Sebastian Gb Painted half-naked, eyes turned to the sky Fm Bbm Shot to death by pagan arrows Gb But in your death you couldn't die
[Verse 2]
Fm How does it feel to love your killers Db Spilling your blood on the roman mud? Bbm How does it feel to know you are chosen Gm C Feeling the bite of your god's harsh love?
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[Verse 3]
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They say if your hand won't heed your commandsIt's best to cut it clean
Fm
They say if your eye is where wickedness liesBetter half-blind than obscene
Db But what if you are the core of the problem? Ab Thе vessel corrupted, mеtastasized sin Bb How to destroy the root of your evil C When evil is rooted within?
[Verse 4]
Fm Hear me, Saint Francis Db Patron saint of birds and decay Bbm You burned in the briars your earthly desires Gm C Earned your stigmata as you bent to pray
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Hands and feet in holy agony[Verse 5]
Fm How did it feel to know you're forgiven Db The blood of the passion staining your nails? Bbm How did it feel to prove your devotion Gm C7 Touch, doubting thomas, as you were impaled?
[Verse 6]
Fm
They say if your hand is what causes your sinKill it or all of you dies
Fm
They say if your eye is what causes your sinPluck it before your demise
Db But what if you are the hand and the eye Ab Your shame is the vessel, you drown in your guilt C Awake for the surgery, reach for the scalpel
Excise the excuses you've built
[Verse 7]
Db St Lawrence, give me strength to never shrink from fiery blows! Ab St Lucy, take my hand, keep my arm steady as it goes! Bb St Cassian, help me smile and ask for more pain than I've earned! C7 St Jude, saint of hopeless causes…
N.C.
I hope your causes burn!
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[Bridge]
Db Hear me… C Hear me! Bb C Burn!
[Verse 8]
Db When sin is deep inside the soul Ab To hurt it I must hurt the whole- C5 No more romans light the fire
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So I'll have to make my pyre
Fm Earn my peace through wax and salt Eb Burn away the wrong and fault C Sink my shame into my skin
N.C
Begin again, begin again, begin again
N.C.
Hear me, saints, in all your forms
Fm Don't judge my ways too well Bbm I don't believe in heaven C But I do believe in hell! Fm If the lord won't let me die for something C I can live to prove I'm worthy Cm Make his sacrifice my own Bb I know how you felt, now, your pain was a penance C Fm A prayer's a deception unless it's a groan
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