MISC SOUNDTRACK - FRANKENSTEIN A NEW MUSICAL

Tuning: E A D G B E

[Intro] Gm A7 Ab Gm Gm A Ab Gm Convict:

^GmI curse the day that I was ^A7born ^AbInto a world so black with ^Gmhate

^GmI'll gladly leave this life of ^Ascorn ^EbAnd seek my peace before the ^Dlight of heaven's gate

^GmI have my sins like ^Ebany man ^GmBut none more dark than ^Ebmaj7yours ^Eb

^CIf it is I you ^Amchoose to damn, Innocent ^Bbblood will stain your ^Cmhands ^Dforevermore

Hangman (People):

^GmFor crimes against the people.. (Your kind has ^Ebno place but the grave) The magistrate of Ingolstadt ^Gmhereby sentences you, (Not even a ^Ebsoul that can be saved)

To be hanged by the ^Gmneck until dead (Soon you wil ^Ebknow eternal pain) The 16th ^Cmday of ^EbSeptember ^D1700 and..

People (Convict):

^GmYour kind has no place but the grave (What's wrong, what's r^Ebight?) ^GmNot even a soul that can be saved (Does man ^Ebdecide?)

^GmSoon you will know eternal pain (Who dares to ^Ebact as ^CmGod?) No man will dare (No man will ^Ddare) No man will dare to act as ^GmGod

Victor:

^GmAnother soul.. another light Another flame ex^Ebtinguished

^GmOne moment here, and then its gone, a heart is beating, then its done The difference barely is ^Ebdistinguished

^CmThe ancient riddle.. What then, is life? What is its fleeting ^Abessence?

^CmThe greatest minds have sought the key that could unlock this mystery And I alone ^Abpossess it

^GmWhat I have found was ^Fmthought im^Gmpossible ^CmAnd only spoken of in ^Abfear^G

^DbIf I can ^Cmshow them the ^Gimpossible Create a ^Cmlife, then all must ^Dhear!

People: Let God's will be done! Victor (Convict) [People]:

^GmThe gauntlet waits, it ^Ebcalls to me (What's wrong, what's right?) ^GmCrying destiny's demands [^EbMake him pay!] (Does man decide?)

^CmThe very fate of all mankind, [Finish ^Fwhat's begun] rests in this ^Bbmind (Who dares to ^Fact as ^GmGod?) And in these ^Fhands [Upon his Judgement day!]

Convict:

^EbOh my ^Bbcreator, claim me ^Cmnow!^Bb ^AbGrant to ^Ebme this nightmare'^Ds end

^GmAnd if no man shall mourn for ^Ame ^EbI'll trust in ^Dyou,

Amen [Interlude] Gm Eb Gm Eb D Hangman: Who will tend to the remains? ... I say, who claims this body?! Victor: I do.