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