C
1. Circle of hands
   B
   Cold spirits plan
   F
   Searching my land
   C
   For an enemy
   
   Came across
   B
   Love's sweet cost
   F
   And in the face of beauty
   C
   Evil was lost

2. Sky full of eyes
   Minds full of lies
   Black from their cold hearts
   Down to their graves
   Murdered the dawn
   Spreading their scorn
   Cursing the sun
   Of which love was born

   F            C
R: We must keep them away
   F                C
   Or pretty soon we'll pay
   F                 C
   And count the cost in sorrow
   F     C          F                C
   Sacrifice - the future has it's price
   F
   And today is only
   Fm            C
   Yesterday's tomorrow