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Matisyahu - Fire Of Heaven Altar Of Earth tab
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Artist: Matisyahu Song: Fire of Heaven/Altar of Earth Album: Youth Capo 2 Intro: Am G F G Riff: Am G F G e|-------------------------------------------------------------| B|-------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------------------------------------------------------------| X 4 D|---2-3-2---------2-----------0-------------------------------| A|---------3--0------3--0------------------3---------5-5-------| E|------------------------3------3----1--1---1---3-3-----3-----| Chorus: Am G F G Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion Am G F G Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on Mount Zion Am G F G Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion Am G F G Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on Mount Zion [ Tab from: http://www.guitaretab.com/m/matisyahu/115441.html ] Am G Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway F G Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made Am G Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane F Yearn to rise in the sky quick high like cocaine G False pride is suicide but you've got nothing to gain Am Babylon's buildings raise like flames G Drowning in their champagne F G Explosion pulled the pin in the hand grenade Am G Soul stain blowing up, in your own domain F G Fire crackers ohh and aah, but they never maintain Bridge: F G Fires burning, flames are dancing Am G Don't burn the house down Lord F G Am G Heavenly fire only resides on an altar made from the ground Bridge Am G One pair of eyes F G But see two different things Am G F G One person cries but the other one sings Am G You walk around like everybody owes ya something G F Take what you got, thank God for all that life brings Am G The poor man has it all but not content with anything F G While the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a king Bridge Dm G Backpack's getting heavy, moving at a steady pace Am Em Carrying bricks on your shoulders and lead around your waist Dm Am Making way, run in haste, there is no time to taste Em What you ate, we should be grateful got a plateful Fire burns like ice morsels falling fire like rain Chorus  |