Eb     Bb      Ab   Eb  Bb Eb  
A church is burn - - - - ing  
 
                Ab  Bb Eb  Bb Eb  
the flames rise high - er  
 
          Gm     Fm  
like hands that are pray - ing  
 
    Ab          Bb  Fm  Bb  
a - glow in the sky  
 
     Eb       
Like hands that are praying   
 
    Ab   Gm Fm  Eb  
the fi - re is  saying,  
 
 Ab       Eb  
"You can burn down my churches   
 
    Bb7         Eb  Bb Eb Bb Eb  Bb Eb  Bb Eb  Fm    
but I shall be - e free."  
 
 
        Eb                  
Three hooded men thru the backroads did creep  
 
Fm    
Torches in their hands while  
 
    Eb        
the village lies a-sleep  
 
Ab Fm  Eb  
Down to the church where  
 
     Db         Eb      
just   hours be-fore  
 
Ab     Fm   Eb           
voices were singing and  
 
Ab    Fm   Eb          
hands were beating and   
 
Ab     Bb Eb      Bb        Eb      
saying I  won't be a slave any-more.  
 
 
 
 
      Eb        Bb      Ab   Eb  Bb Eb  
And a church is burn - - - - ing  
 
                Ab  Bb Eb  Bb Eb  
the flames rise high - er  
 
          Gm     Fm  
like hands that are pray - ing  
 
    Ab          Bb  Fm  Bb  
a - glow in the sky  
 
     Eb       
Like hands that are praying   
 
    Ab   Gm Fm  Eb  
the fi - re is  saying,  
 
 Ab       Eb  
"You can burn down my churches   
 
    Bb7         Eb  Bb Eb Bb Eb  Bb Eb   Fm    
but I shall be - e free."  
 
 
 
        Eb                
Three hooded men, their hands lit the spark   
 
          Fm             
Then they faded in the night  
 
         Eb                
and they vanished in the dark  
 
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           Ab       Fm Eb  
And in the cool light of morning  
 
        Ab           Fm Eb  
there's nothing that re-mains  
 
        Ab        Eb          
But the ashes of a bible and  
 
  Bb7       Eb  
a can of kero-sene  
 
 
 
      Eb        Bb      Ab   Eb  Bb Eb  
And a church is burn - - - - ing  
 
                Ab  Bb Eb  Bb Eb  
the flames rise high - er  
 
          Gm     Fm  
like hands that are pray - ing  
 
    Ab          Bb  Fm  Bb  
a - glow in the sky  
 
     Eb       
Like hands that are praying   
 
    Ab   Gm Fm  Eb  
the fi - re is  saying,  
 
 Ab       Eb  
"You can burn down my churches   
 
    Bb7         Eb  Bb Eb Bb Eb  Bb Eb   Fm    
but I shall be - e free."  
 
 
        Eb                
A church is more than just timber and stone  
 
    Fm             
And freedom is a dark road  
 
            Eb             
When you're walking it a-lone  
 
        Ab     Fm Eb  
But the future is now  
 
         Ab          Fm Eb  
and it's time to take a stand  
 
       Ab            Eb          
So the lost bells of freedom  
 
     Bb7           Eb  
can ring out in my land  
 
 
 
     Eb        Bb      Ab   Eb  Bb Eb  
And a church is burn - - - - ing  
 
                Ab  Bb Eb  Bb Eb  
the flames rise high - er  
 
          Gm     Fm  
like hands that are pray - ing  
 
    Ab          Bb  Fm  Bb  
a - glow in the sky  
 
     Eb       
Like hands that are praying   
 
    Ab   Gm Fm  Eb  
the fi - re is  saying,  
 
 Ab    Fm Eb       Cm      
"You can burn down my churches   
 
    Ab     Bb     Ab    Fm Eb  Bb Eb Fm Eb  Bb Eb       
but I - I - I - I shall be free."