Are you sleeping to stay alive if the

deep in the planet was

hurricane? burning?
IVs in the arm,
forgetting to feel You wanna make
We're crawling on your hell a reality?
all fours Black lungs for the
Will you fall on that young if they dare
sword at the to breathe
second coming? (If they dare to
You're gonna taste breathe, woah)
the ash and dust Sure sounds like
'Cause this world is heaven to me
dying in our arms You've gotta cut the
roots to kill the
Now the wheels are weeds
turning No place to go if we
What would you do don't believe
(If we don't believe, You're gonna taste
woah) the ash, you're
Good Lord, it's gonna taste the
enough to plague a dust
saint 'Cause this world is
dying in our arms
Give us a Judas [
steer we can deify Verse 1]
Yeah, we all G D/F#
pretend we're the Pasko na, sinta ko
renegades G7 C
So wash us away, Hanap-hanap kita
garroted by a halo Cm G
Take a bow, 'cause Bakit nagtatampo
time's running out Cm D
There's no doubt Nilisan ako
that the end is
coming [Verse 2]
 G D/F#
Kung mawawala ka C D
G7 C Nais mo bang
Sa piling ko sinta G – D/F# Em
Cm G Kalimutang ganap
Paano ang paskong G6 A D
Am G – G7 Ang ating suyuan at
Inulila mo galak

[Chorus 1] [Verse 3]
C D G D/F#
Sayang, sinta Kung mawawala ka
G D/F# Em G7 C
Ang sinumpaan Sa piling ko sinta
C D G Cm G
At pagtitinginang Paano ang paskong
tunay Am G – G7
Alay ko sa 'yo Ang sinumpaan
C D G – G7
At pagtitinginang
[Verse 4] tunay
G D/F#
Kung mawawala ka C D
G7 C Nais mo bang
Sa piling ko sinta G D/F#- Em
Cm G Kalimutang ganap
Paano ang paskong G6 A D
Am G – G7 Ang ating suyuan at
Inulila mo galak

[Chorus 2] [Verse 5]
C D G D/F#
Sayang, sinta Kung mawawala ka
G D/F# Em G7 C
Sa piling ko sinta Am G
Cm G Alay ko sa 'yo
Paano ang paskong

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