Picturing the Past Sonata Arctica
Standard Tuning (EADGBe) (Ecliptica - Revisited version in Am (down 4))
[C#m] [D] [G#] [C#m]
[C#m] [D] [G#] [C#m]
[C#m] [D] [G#] [C#m] [B]
[C#m] [D] [G#] [C#m] [B] [E]
[C#m] In a house where no one [D]ne[G#]ver [C#m]sleeps
Lays a man who sees more [B]with his [C#m]eyes
Picturing the past be[D]fore [G#]him
[C#m] In a bed, alone, with [B]clothes [E]on
[A] Paying for a service
[F#m] He doesn?t [E]rea[B]lly [C#m]need[D] [G#] [C#m] [B] [E]
[C#m] With his eyes, he sees more [D]love [G#]and [C#m]lust
More tears, far too much to [B]handle
[C#m] Can?t tell a soul, not [D]this [G#]time
[C#m] They?d lock him right up
[A] Too much of burning bushes
[F#m] Too much for [E]his [B]weak [C#m]soul[D] [G#] [C#m] [B] [E]
[A] In his mind, oh so jaded
[F#m] He?s gone too far behind
[D] Of all the visions seen, [G#]this one makes him scream
[C#m]He cannot live neither [B]die in this [C#m]world
[E]Burning sensation in[F#m]side, you know [G#m]how that [C#m]hurts?
Making up for the [B]crimes of your [C#m]life
With [E]scythe as your sword
You must [F#m]fight ?till the [G#]end of [C#m]time[B] [A] [E] [F#m] [G#]
[D#m] [C#] [D#m] [C#]
[F#m] [E] [F#m] [E]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[D]Don't look be[A]hind, or [Bm]you will fall [C#sus4]through [C#]the [C#m]time[B] [A] [G#]
[C#m]Only time can make you [D]see [G#]beh[C#m]ind
Of the curtain hiding the [B]secret
[G#] [C#m] [B] [A] [F#m]
[G#]Your time is up when you [A]see the light
[G#] [C#m] [B] [A] [F#m]
[D]You can live as a [A]noble man but when [B]time
[C#sus4]You won't be [C#]left [C#m]behin[B]d[A] [G#]
[C#m] With the sound of time ringing [D]in [G#]his [C#m]head
He leaves the house where [B]no one never [C#m]sleeps
Job well done knowing [D]that [G#]at [C#m]least one will be pleased
[B] [A]Hiding is always useless
[F#m] Pictures will [E]fade [B]with [C#m]time[D] [G#] [C#m] [B] [E]
[A] Seeking for a winner of the [F#m]day, prize of life is here
[D] Of all the visions seen [G#]this one makes him scream
[C#m]He cannot live neither [B]die in this [C#m]world
[E]Burning sensation in[F#m]side, you know [G#m]how that [C#m]hurts?
Making up for the [B]crimes of your [C#m]life
With [E]scythe as your sword
You must [F#m]fight ?till the [G#]end of [C#m]time
[C#m]He cannot live neither [B]die in this [C#m]world
[E]Burning sensation in[F#m]side, you know [G#m]how that [C#m]hurts?
Making up for the [B]crimes of your [C#m]life
With [E]scythe as your sword
You must [F#m]fight ?till the [G#]end of [C#m]time[B] [A] [G#]
[C#m] [B] [A] [G#] [C#m]
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