Are you sleeping deep in the Cm G

hurricane?
Bakit nagtatampo
IVs in the arm, forgetting to feel
We're crawling on all fours Cm D
Will you fall on that sword at the
second coming? Nilisan ako
You're gonna taste the ash and dust
'Cause this world is dying in our arms
[Verse 2]
Now the wheels are turning G D/F#
What would you do to stay alive if the
planet was burning? Kung mawawala ka

G7 C
You wanna make your hell a reality?
Black lungs for the young if they dare Sa piling ko sinta
to breathe
Cm G
(If they dare to breathe, woah)
Sure sounds like heaven to me Paano ang paskong
You've gotta cut the roots to kill the
weeds Am G – G7
No place to go if we don't believe Inulila mo
(If we don't believe, woah)
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a
saint

Give us a Judas steer we can deify [Chorus 1]

Yeah, we all pretend we're the
C D
renegades
So wash us away, garroted by a halo Sayang, sinta
Take a bow, 'cause time's running out
G D/F# Em
There's no doubt that the end is
coming Ang sinumpaan
You're gonna taste the ash, you're
gonna taste the dust C D G
'Cause this world is dying in our arms At pagtitinginang tunay
[

Verse 1] C D
G D/F# Nais mo bang
Pasko na, sinta ko G – D/F# Em
G7 C Kalimutang ganap
Hanap-hanap kita G6 A D
Ang ating suyuan at galak C D

Sayang, sinta

G D/F# Em

[Verse 3] Ang sinumpaan

G D/F# C D G – G7

Kung mawawala ka At pagtitinginang tunay

G7 C

Sa piling ko sinta C D

Cm G Nais mo bang

Paano ang paskong G D/F# - Em

Am G – G7 Kalimutang ganap

Alay ko sa 'yo G6 A D

Ang ating suyuan at galak

[Verse 4]

G D/F# [Verse 5]

Kung mawawala ka G D/F#

G7 C Kung mawawala ka

Sa piling ko sinta G7 C

Cm G Sa piling ko sinta

Paano ang paskong Cm G

Am G – G7 Paano ang paskong

Inulila mo Am G

Alay ko sa 'yo

[Chorus 2]

Are you sleeping deep in the hurricane?

IVs in the arm, forgetting to feel
We're crawling on all fours
Will you fall on that sword at the second coming?
You're gonna taste the ash and dust
'Cause this world is dying in our arms

Now the wheels are turning

What would you do to stay alive if the planet was burning?

You wanna make your hell a reality?

Black lungs for the young if they dare to breathe
(If they dare to breathe, woah)
Sure sounds like heaven to me
You've gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds
No place to go if we don't believe
(If we don't believe, woah)
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint

Give us a Judas steer we can deify

Yeah, we all pretend we're the renegades
So wash us away, garroted by a halo
Take a bow, 'cause time's running out
There's no doubt that the end is coming
You're gonna taste the ash, you're gonna taste the dust
'Cause this world is dying in our arms