Picturing the past

[Intro] Dm  D#  A  Dm
        Dm  D#  A  Dm
        Dm  D#  A
        Dm  C  F
        Dm  D#  A
        Dm  C  F

Dm                        D# A  Dm
   In a house where no one never sleeps
                            C   F    Dm
   Lays a man who sees more with his eyes
                        D#    A
   Picturing the past before him
Dm                      C       F
   In a bed, alone, with clothes on
A#
   Paying for a service
Gm           F  C
   He doesn’t really need

( Dm  D#  A )
( Dm  C  F )

Dm                            D#    A  Dm
   With his eyes, he sees more love and lust
                               C   F
   More tears, far too much to handle
Dm                       D#    A
   Can’t tell a soul, not this time
Dm                    C
   They’d lock him right up
A#
   Too much of burning bushes
Gm             F   C
   Too much for his weak soul

( Dm  D#  A )
( Dm  C  F )

A#
   In his mind, oh so jaded
Gm
   He’s gone too far behind
D#                           A
   Of all the visions seen, this one makes him scream

Dm                    C           Dm
He cannot live neither die in this world
F                   Gm            Am      Dm
Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
                  C              Dm
Making up for the crimes of your life
     F
With scythe as your sword
         Gm             A     Dm   C
You must fight ‘till the end of time

( A#  F  Gm  A )
( Em  D  Em  D )
( Gm  F  Gm  F )
( Cm  Gm  Cm  Gm )

D#            A#        Cm            Dsus4  D  Dm  C  A#  A
Don’t look behind, or you will fall through the time

Dm                    D#   A Dm
Only time can make you see behind
                          C
Of the curtain hiding the secret

( A  Dm  C  A#  Gm )

A                       A#
Your time is up when you see the light

( A  Dm  C  A#  Gm )

D#                 A#                  C
You can live as a noble man but when time
Dsus4       D   Dm  C  A#  A
You won’t be left behind

Dm                               D#  A  Dm
   With the sound of time ringing in his head
                             C            Dm
   He leaves the house where no one never sleeps
                         D#    A Dm
   Job well done knowing that at least one will be pleased
C  A#
   Hiding is always useless
Gm              F    C    Dm  D#
   Pictures will fade with time

( A  Dm  C  F )

A#                              Gm
   Seeking for a winner of the day, prize of life is here
D#                          A
   Of all the visions seen this one makes him scream

Dm                    C           Dm
He cannot live neither die in this world
F                   Gm            Am      Dm
Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
                  C              Dm
Making up for the crimes of your life
     F
With scythe as your sword
         Gm             A     Dm
You must fight ‘till the end of time

Dm                    C           Dm
He cannot live neither die in this world
F                   Gm            Am      Dm
Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
                  C              Dm
Making up for the crimes of your life
     F
With scythe as your sword
         Gm             A     Dm    C  A#  A
You must fight ‘till the end of time

[Final] Dm  C  A#  A  Dm