Em D
When all the worlds are lost in snow
I have to move this meaning through
Disperse the force so far engendered
C G D
All near the steam and summer view
Em G
And then... remain.
Em D
Where steeples crash in fire and thunder
Where sheets of steel obscure the land
Where word and sense are torn asunder
C G D
Here was the place I chose to stand
C G D
Just when I think I'm going under
Em G
I... remain.
Em D
Well all the waves of spin are foaming
And fake muezzin steam and brew
Formed in the fire of all their longings
C G D
This is the way I took it through
C G D
Just when I think I'm going under
C G D
This is the way I thought it through
C G G...
This is the way I took it under