Tom: E E 022100 A X02220 F#7 242322 C#m X46654 INTRO: |E A |E F#7 A | |E A |E C#m A | |A E | VERSE 1: E I dreamed I saw St. Augustine, A E Alive as you or me. Tearing through these quarters, F#7 A In the utmost misery. E With a blanket underneath his arm, A And a coat of solid gold. E C#m Searching for the very souls, A E Whom already have been sold. VERSE 2: E "Arise, arise", he cried so loud, A E With a voice without restraint. "Come out ye gifted kings and queens, F#7 A And hear my sad complaint. E No martyr is among ye now, A Whom you can call your own. E C#m So go on your way accordingly, A E But know you're not alone". :: INSTRUMENTAL 1 :: |E A |E F#7 A | |E A |E C#m A | |A E | VERSE 3: E I dreamed I saw St. Augustine, A E Alive with fiery breath. And I dreamed I was amongst the ones, F#7 A That put him out to death. E Oh, I awoke in anger, A So alone and terrified. E C#m I put my fingers against the glass, A E And bowed my head and cried. :: INSTRUMENTAL 2 :: |E A |E F#7 A | |E A |E C#m A | |A E | :: INSTRUMENTAL 3 & CODA :: |E A |E F#7 A | |E A |E C#m A | |A E |