C   332010
Em  022100
F*  133210
Am  002210
G   320003


C

C                Em
Waking from the fields,
         F                   Am    G
from the decade of the beast
     C
On a new road
      Em              F      Am    G
with no true north, I see it
              C                Em
Well, there's doubt in every face
               F                    Am    G
And there's a liar here on the stage
      C
What good is it
       Em               F         Am   G
if he don't himself believe in it?

       F                 Am      G
Every cloud rings out a warning
     F                  Am   G      C    Em
Get ready for the storm,    it's coming
        F    Am    G
It's coming


          C                 Em
There's a slap back in the face
       F                 Am   G
For a sin you can't erase
        C               Em
And a coin drop in the box
                   F      Am   G
don't change the meaning
           F                 Am    G
There's a storm and it's a-raging


         F            Am    G
In the belly of the slave and
      C     Em        F    Am   G
It's coming,   it's coming
     C      Em        F    Am   G
It's coming,   it's coming

C

          F                  Am   G
When the wind howls at your gate
    F               Am    G
Already it is too late
      C    Em        F    Am   G
It's coming,  it's coming