Witheren — Under The Smokestacks

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Witheren - Under The Smokestacks

[Intro]
B G# G#m x2
E F#

[Intro]
B           F#          C#m          G#m
  Under the smokestacks, shadows run tall.
B             F#                          C#m         G#m
  Hidden from sight like blind insects we crawl
        E                        F#     E
Back to sleep, kept awake by the thought of a thousand trees...

[Verse]
B           F#             C#m   E
  No longer weeping in the gale.
B           F#             C#m    E
  No longer soaking in the swill.
B            F#                 C#m   E
  Felled and shipped off to the mills.
B               F#                   E
  Replaced with bunkers to crest the hills.

[Chorus]
G#m                 F#
  So we sit by the hearth,
C#m                        E
  Empty palms outstretched, seeking a warmth
G#m                        F#
  We were taught should be there.
C#m                       E
  Instead feel its absence etched into our bare...

[Verse]
B             F#                   C#m
  Frostbitten hands, cradling exit wounds.
                           E                       B
Our weakened bodies, tired minds, will be released soon.
                   F#                        C#m   
Like prints in the sand: washed away at high tide.
            E
Returned to dust. Faded from memory.

[Outro]
B       F#             E
  Burnt lungs, parched tongues.
G#m           F#                    E
  Constricted throats wheeze silent songs.
B                     F#
  These bloodshot eyes close one last time,
G#m           F#                  E
  As a hungry mouth tastes the poison.

B