Conquistador
Procul Harem

	Distorted guitar, doubled with bass:
	          Gm                C7             F               F7/Eb
	 v   v     v   v   v   v     v   v   v   v     v   v   v   v
	---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------
	---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------
	----(0-2-|-3)*-------------|-----------------|-----------------
	-----3-4-|-5---------------|-------------2-3-|-------------2-1-
	---5-----|-------------5-4-|-3---------------|-----------------
	---------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------
	       * guitar plays higher line on 2nd repeat of each verse

      Gm                   C7             F               F7   
	   Conquistador your stallion stands in need of company
	Gm                        C7
	   And like some angel's haloed brow
	F               F7/Eb
	  You reek of purity
	            G            Cm
	I see your armour plated breast
	     F                  Gm
	Has long since lost its sheen
	    G                  Cm
	And in your death mask face
	             F                  Gm
	There are no signs which can be seen

	              Gm       Eb7
	And though I hoped for     something to find
	        Gm     Eb7                  Gm
	I could see no     place to unwind

      Gm               C7          F                   F7   
	  Conquistador a vulture sits, upon your silver sheath
      Gm                  C7           F                   F7   
        And in your rusty scabbard now, the sand has taken seed
                      G               Cm	      F                  Gm
	And though your jewel-encrusted blade has not been plundered still
          G              Cm	               F             Gm
	The sea has washed across your face	and taken of its fill

	              Gm       Eb7
	And though I hoped for     something to find
	        Gm     Eb7                  Gm
	I could see no     place to unwind

      Gm                   C7        F                  F7   
        Conquistador there is no time, I must pay my respect
      Gm                     C7         F                   F7   
        And though I came to jeer at you I leave now with regret
                   G               Cm	             F        Gm
        And as the gloom begins to fall I see there is no, only all
                   G                    Cm               F             Gm
        Though you came with sword held high you did not conquer, only die

	              Gm       Eb7
	And though I hoped for     something to find
	        Gm     Eb7                  Gm
	I could see no     place to unwind

	              Gm       Eb7
	And though I hoped for     something to find
	        Gm     Eb7                  Gm
	I could see no     place to unwind

organ solo:
	Gm      Eb7       [4X]
	/ / / /  / / / /

	              Gm       Eb7
	And though I hoped for     something to find
	        Gm     Eb7                  Gm
	I could see no     place to unwind

End cold on Gm