Fm A#m Fm This night my sole appeal Fm I have a claim to your zeit Fm A#m Fm Foresaw this ideal Fm D# Fm How would it feel right Hold my verb for true Trust we’re both kin Saw myself through you Past both flesh and skin Chorus: Fm D# May this imprudent plea A#m Reach all created spheres Fm D# My finite self dares agree A#m C# With the cyclic gears - x2 Formed to nature’s will I ought to venture still My core systoles Cause boundless diastoles My transmuted self Orbits divine spheres Shadows creating cells Suits my nature here Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C# D# Fm |