Em                    D                 Am              B      
The wall on which the prophets wrote is cracking at the seams  
Upon the instruments of death the sunlight brightly gleams  
When every man is torn apart with nightmares and with dreams  
Will no one lay the laurel wreath as silence drowns the screams  
  
Em                      Bm  
Confusion will be my epitaph   
As I walk a cracked and broken path               C                      Bm  
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh but I fear tomorrow I'll be crying 
      C                     B 
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying  
  
  
Em                    D                 Am              B      
Between the iron gates of fate the seeds of time were sown  
And watered by the deeds of those who know and who are known  
Knowledge is a deadly friend when no one sets the rules     
The fate of all mankind I see is in the hands of fools    
  
  
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Em                      Bm  
Confusion will be my epitaph   
As I walk a cracked and broken path               C                      Bm  
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh but I fear tomorrow I'll be crying  
      C                     B 
Yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying