Tono: A
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The drum fish
E
They beached themselves in HarakiriD
The blackbirds
Bm
They fell in thousands from the skyF#
Their red wings
E
Streaming down from the higher seasDBm
Deflected by the ground
They crowned the sun..F#
Our statues
E
The soaring edifice of our timesDBm
Detracted from the ways of the wiseF#E
The future will view all history as a crimeDBm
So father, tell us when is the time to rise..