Bmi
I'm just a loser in the game of love
G
I'm just a stray boy in the shade
A
And how I wish to know what love is like
Emi F#mi G
To find someone to contemplate
Bmi
There's a voice and a million answers
To the questions I don't ask
G
A demon — I've got to contain
A demon — I've got to contain
A
A
When I'm walking through the fen
Gonna deep into the black
Emi F#mi G
There are whispers that I can't restrain
D
Don't give in
{Chorus:}
D D/C# Bmi Bmi D A
Rise to fame — time will come
D D/C# Bmi Bmi D A
Make your claim — time has come
D D/C# Bmi
For the crow who fly away
Bmi G A - Emi F#mi G
Bmi
So you're an angel meant to walk down here
G
And you believe it's all divine
A
And you don't play by all those temporal rules
Emi F#mi G
Watch the world begin to die
Bmi
Alright — when the lamb's been torn to pieces,
I've been crashing from the sky
G A
Fallen to care for the pray, they put a spoke right in your wheel
EmF#m G
I'm the one to dare the weak, to push you all over the pain
D
You give in — oh
{Chorus}
{solo: Sascha Paeth}
D Bmi - G A
D Bmi -
Bmi D Bmi D Bmi D Bm| D Emi Bmi
I close my eyes and I see what's coming my way
Bm D BmiD Bmi| D EmiG
He's got treasure in his eyes that he's gonna turn to clay
G G
Hm, I'm a stranger, I'm a changer and I'm danger
Maybe
Bmi D D/C# A
Fallen angel - waiting for the prey
Bmi D D/C# A
The devil has come to take a maimed away
Bmi D D/C# A
Penetration of the twisted mind
Bmi D D/C# A
The evil is out for the weak and blind
G Emi
I can feel it in your voice
A (Bmi D D/C# A)
Ever so sweet, no
G Emi A (Bmi D D/C# A)
Do I really have a choice? No, no, no!
Bmi D D/C# A
Oh, you burn your feet on unholy ground
Bmi D D/C# A
You roam the barren wicked plains abound
Bmi D D/C# A
In evil eyes and evil speak
Bmi D D/C# A
About it all your evil freaks
G Emi A Bmi D D/C# A
When you say it's all divine and meant to be
G Emi A Bmi
What about your flesh and blood and defires like me?
Their evil eyes are looking down on you
And those who don't are losing sight of you
Face the rage to chase away
The specter of disgrace and shame
Withered roses dying on the ledge
A withered dreamer standing on the edge
You dream of love but you wake up to pain
You're better off to join in my game
G Emi A
Then she'll better off to cry contrite tears
G Emi A G
One day she'll wonder why she had to let you disappear,
D D/C# Bmi
Rise to fame — your time has come
Bmi D A
Time will come to take the sun
D D/C# Bmi
Make your claim - you're drawn to the sound
Bmi D A
Time has come — you're leaving ground
Rise to fame - the flight of the crow
Time will come - cross the line
Your time has come - for the crow to fly away
It's a flight to hell
Can you hear the bell
The devil has come
To take your soul away
A flightto hell - alright
Bm G A Em F#m
Bmi G A Emi F#mi
I'm a stranger
I'm a changer
And I'm danger
Fallen angel
Waiting for the prey
