Tom: Em
Em Cmaj7 G
And in the days of to come,
Bm Em
The sound of iron and the sound of drums.
Cmaj7 G
And in the days of to come,
Bm Em
The earth shall seethe and the clouds will bleed.
Cmaj7 G
And in the days of to come,
Bm Em
Will we be drowned in a sea of scum?
Cmaj7 G
And in the days of to come,
Bm
Will man spew out a bastard son?
Em Cmaj7 G
But from the forest and the field,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And from a womb of growing corn,
Bm
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Em Cmaj7 G
Her moon that lights us til the dawn,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And in the days that will be,
Bm
The doors of hope will have no key.
Em Cmaj7 G
And in the days that will be,
Bm Em
No books or gods, only greed.
Cmaj7 G
And in the days it will show,
Bm Em
That the rule of gold will drag us low.
Cmaj7 G
And in great halls where treason breeds,
Bm
Even noble hearts become diseased.
Em Cmaj7 G
But from the forest and the field,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And from a womb of growing corn,
Bm
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Em Cmaj7 G
Her moon that lights us til the dawn,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And from the forest and the field,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And beneath the turning of the sun's wheel,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7 G
And from a womb of growing corn,
Bm
We are reborn, we are reborn.
Em Cmaj7 G
Her moon that lights us til the dawn,
Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7
Here she comes, here she comes.
G Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em Cmaj7
Here she comes, here she comes.
G Bm
Here she comes, here she comes.
Em
