Intro: | C# | G# In Orient where wise I was to please the way I live. F# Come give the beggar chance at hand his life is on his lip. G# Three score a thousand times where once in Amazon. F# Where El Dorado holds the key no keeper holds my hand. CHORUS: C# Unchain the gate of solitude, the ruler says you run. C# Run hard unto the scaffold high - your chance to - jump the gun. F# Oh, how high the scaffold grows - the plant life of your widow. F# In black lace curtains brought you near from out the plate glass window. F# Oh, how high the scaffold grows - the plant life of your widow. F# In black lace curtains brought you near from out the plate glass window.
G# The Minotaur with bloody hands is - enraged by the sun. F# Caged he by the corpses brought forth by the dawn. G# In Orient is as I told the buckshee hangman swears. F# For open crypts to silence nylon knots to sway by prayer. {Repeat Chorus} G# In Orient where wise I was to please the way I live. F# Come give the beggar chance at hand - his life is on his lip.
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