Oh,

the king

gone (F#m)mad with in his suf fe ring.

Called out for re (Bm)lief,

Some some one cure him (F#m)of

his grief.

His a (Bm)on

ly son,

(F#m)cut down, but the bat tle won.

Oh, what is it (Bm)worth

when all that’s left is hurt?

Like the (Bm)stars chase the (A)sun o ver the (D)glow ing hill, I will (Em)con quer.

Blood is run ning (Bm)deep,

some things nev er sleep.

Sud den ly I’m (Bm)o

ver come, dis solv ing like the (G)set

ting sun.

Like a boat in to o (Bm)bliv

i on, ’cause you’re driv ing me a (G)way.

Now you have me (Bm)on

the run, the dam age is al (G)read

y done.

Come on, is this (Bm)what

you want?

’Cause you’re driv ing me a (G)way.

Oh, the queen

of peace

gone (F#m)al ways does her best to please.

Is it a ny (Bm)use?

Some bod y’s got to (F#m)lose.

his grief.

Like a (Bm)long

ly scream,

(F#m)out there al ways ech o ing.

Oh, what is it (Bm)worth?

when All that’s left is hurt.

Like the (Bm)stars chase the (A)sun o ver the (D)glow ing hill, I will (Em)con quer.

Blood is run ning (Bm)deep,

some things nev er sleep.

Sud den ly I’m (Bm)o

ver come, dis solv ing like the (G)set

ting sun.

Like a boat in to o (Bm)bliv

i on, ’cause you’re driv ing me a (G)way.

Now you have me (Bm)on

the run, the dam age is al (G)read

y done.

Come on, is this (Bm)what

you want?

’Cause you’re driv ing me a (G)way.

Oh, the

And my (Bm)love is no (A)good a gainst the (D)for tress that it made of you.

Blood is run ning (Bm)deep,

sor row that you keep.

Sud den ly I’m