Chords for The Patterns of Amber (Louder)

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_ _ I have walked the pattern [F] through the shatters and the thunder, [Gm] from the shadow world to
amber, [G] where my life was pulled asunder, [Bb] but my life's no less confusing now [Cm] than it had
[Eb] been before, _ and I cannot tell [F] who's with me or against me [Gm] anymore. _ _ _ _ _
_ My brothers all are traitors, [F] and my sisters all are crazy, [D] with no consciences [Gm] to speak
of, [Cm] and with [G] morals vague and hazy, but [Gm] then who am I to try and put their actions [Eb] to the
test, _ [Gm] when I have done [F] the same, and am no better than [Gm] the rest. _ _ _ _
_ I have walked the pattern [F] through the place where shadows ended, [Gm] but that place was not
an amber [Cm] as the wizard had pretended, [Gm] it was barren, dead and lifeless, [Gm] there was nothing
there [Eb] to see, _ [Gm] but the shadow of [F] a shadow, of a shadow that [Gm] was me. _ _ _ _ _
_ Oh, I have walked the pattern till [F] my senses were confounded, [Gm] till my mind was in confusion,
by [Cm] perplexity surrounded, [Bb] and illusion took the place of [Gm] all the things I thought [Eb] were
real, _ [Gm] and I can no [F] longer tell for certain what I think [Gm] or feel. _ _ _ _
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_ Oh, I have walked the pattern, and [F] the trumps are mine for using, but [Gm] there seems to be
no meaning [Cm] in a pattern as confusing are [Gm] these shatters that I walk through, just illusion
that [Eb] I see, _ or [Gm] have I become [F] the shadow, and I fake [Gm] reality. _ _ _ _ _
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