Eden Burning
			 almost spent
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                           Bsus4              F#
                   wave goodbye to the good old days
                               Bsus4           F#
                       and wonder where they went.
                           Bsus4                F#
               check your watches and grab your coats,
                                Bsus4          E/F#
                    for the century is almost spent.
                            Bsus4              F#
               stand in the hall and bid your farewell,
                                Bsus4         F#
                         get ready for the cold.
                            Bsus4                 F#
              it's the witching hour, it's pumpkin time
                             Bsus4             E/F#
                    and the stories are being told.

                                         G#m
                    and you're plotting and scheming
                             B        C#m     Em
                          and dreaming the end.

                             F#                B
                       where are the real people,
                                 G#m         E
                          the people for change?
                            F#                B
                 the century could pass and we'd party
                           C#m               E      F#
               but the world cries out to dance again.

             Bsus4                    F#
            it's like a wave and it's builidng out there,
                          Bsus4               F#
                          heading for the shore.
              Bsus4                   F#
              knuckles whiten, the knots are tightened,
                          Bsus4                 E/F#
                     the time and tide of the poor.

                           D                   Am
                       let's all meet by the sea,
                                 C                 D
               and watch the sun go down on 100 years.
                            D                 Am
                          the tide is drawing in
                                  C                   D
            and it's time to listen to a world of tears.

                           Bsus4              F#
                     like a fever; a blinding fire,
                        Bsus4                   F#
                     a world hidden from our eyes.
             Bsus4                      F#
            the century will pass, so strong and silent,
                      Bsus4                     E/F#
                     don't let its call be denied.