(Em)
(Em)Conquistador your (A)stallion stands
(D)In need of compa(D7)ny
(Em)And like some angel's (A)haloed brow
(D)You reek of puri(D7)ty
I see your (E)armour-plated (Am)breast
Has (D)long since lost it's (Em)sheen
And (E)in your death mask (Am)face
There are no (D)signs which can be (Em)seen
And though I hoped for (C7)something to find
I could (Em)see no (C7)maze to unwind
(Em)Conquistador a (A)vulture sits
(D)Upon your silver (D7)shield
(Em)And in your rusty (A)scabbard now
(D)The sand has taken (D7)seed
And though your (E)jewel encrusted (Am)blade
Has (D)not been plundered (Em)still
The sea has (E)washed across your (Am)face
And (D)t
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aken of it's (Em)fill
And though I hoped for (C7)something to find
I could (Em)see no (C7)maze to unwind
(Em)Conquistador there (A)is no time
(D)I must pay my res(D7)pect
(Em)And though I came to (A)jeer at you
(D)I leave now with re(D7)gret
And as the (E)gloom begins to (Am)fall
I see there (D)is no, only (Em)all
And though you (E)came with sword held (Am)high
You did not (D)conquer, only (Em)die
And though I hoped for (C7)something to find
I could (Em)see no (C7)maze to unwind
And though I (Em)hoped for (C7)something to find
I could (Em)see no (C7)maze to unwind
And though I (Em)hoped for (C7)something to find
I could (Em)see no (C7)maze to unwind