Ragon Linde - Anthropocene

	  		
verse 1 

C#m7			 F#7 
Every new age is the death of another 
     G7	                  A7 
This is, must be, will be too 
C#m7				  F#7 
Every new age, dear, is the death of another 
	 G7		  A7 
Of the old.  breaking ground 
            B7		   C#m7 
for the new  Anthropocene. 


F7     		G7 			Am7 
This will be.  Will be the death of you. 
F7     		G7 			Am7 
This will be.  Will be the death of you. 


verse 2 
       C#m7		      F#7 
Our hubris has come undone 
	 G7		  A7 
We’ve sucked out all petroleum 
	 C#m7			 F#7 
We’ve built our cities in the sand 
G7				A7 
Spray painted boxes criss-cross our land 

C#m7					     F#7 
Two billion, two hundred twenty-two million, three hundred sixty-six thousand, 
G7					A7 
six hundred fifty four tons of food plundered 
C#m7					F#7 
just this year to feed us. Just this year. 
G7			        A7 
This is the face of seven billion 
        C#m7		       F#7 
The earth’s become our pavilion 
G7			       A7  C#m7 
Hastily built and easy to clear. 

 
F7     		G7 			Am7 
This will be.  Will be the death of you. 
F7     		G7 			Am7 
This will be.  Will be the death of you. 

C#m7				       F#7 
We are the ants and this is our pile 
G7		  	    A7 
King of the mountains Damn! This is the face of seven billion 
        C#m7                F#7 
The Earth’s now my pavilion 
	     G7						 A7 
Our new age is one long regression toward the mean 
	     C#m7   F#7 G7 A7 
Anthropocene 


Outro 
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