The Graveyard's Full

[Куплет]:
     C#
The graveyard's full
We're running out of earth
    F#m
But we can use the bones
To build another church
      A
Thick walls made of men
                          F#m
Whose souls have come and went

[Припев]:
   C#
So what's that magic number
Of how many men can live
  F#m
Before our precious mother
Can no longer give?
A
I don't want your answers
       F#m
I'm content
   C#
With how much we can take
Before they call it rape
     F#m
Everything that we create
Seems to get thrown in our face
           A
To make it easier for the race
                F#m
And harder to escape

[Куплет]:
     C#
The graveyard's full
We're running out of earth
    F#m
But we can use the bones
To build another church
      A
Thick walls made of men
                          F#m
Whose souls have come and went
A                    C#
All we know's that souls
             F#m
All come and go

[Припев]:
   C#
So what's that magic number
Of how many men can live
  F#m
Before our precious mother
Can no longer give?
A
I don't want your answers
       F#m
I'm content
    C#
With how much we can take
Before they call it rape
     F#m
Everything that we create
Seems to get thrown in our face
           A
To make it easier for the race
                F#m
And harder to escape