Тональность: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
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Em
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Em
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Am
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Am
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Em
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Em
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Em
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Am
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Verse 1
Em
Eventide rise for ritual
C
With the thrill of a kill
vengefully the engine will
Em
Roar forth steer the dead leave forced
C
Driven by fear shift gears
veer towards
Em
The foolishly equipped swift these
C
Failed bids breathed
taillights from the crypt
Am
Reflect upon the way beyond redemption
C
Let the necronometer beckon
for the destined
Em
Blessed when first lent sin then condemned
to bear the burden
C
Of this curse the consequence of which
can never be averted
Em
Each tormented attempt
that is made in vain
C
To evade this debt which
is certain to be paid
Em
Without question is met with a
counterclocked surge
C
In reverse as if backmasked words
F
Am
of the black mass were
All heard by a clutch engaged
C
Over trails blazed to the western gates
Verse 2
Em
D
Heaven may be running on empty
C
F#dim
yet the devil rides
E
Em
D
Heaven may be running on
C
empty yet the devil rides
Em
D
Heaven may be running on empty
C
F#dim
yet the devil rides
E
Em
D
Hell burns by angel turns her pillow
Interlude 1
Something diabolical
Em
C
Em
C
Em
C
Am
C
Em
Verse 3
Idle hands are bound for the
C
Damned once sam went
down to georgia
Em
Speed was forged of the divine salt
C
Mined from the vaults of
flame by the lost
Em
Named as those sought as
faults rests beneath
C
The wrong that was spawned
from the tired screech
Am
Of essence halted engulfed in
C
the scent of exhaustion
A false witness with
the sensed end is brought
Em
To bended knees when abandoned
belief in
C
The mephistophelian plea for
wicked unleashed sends
Em
Heed to reap grim an infernally
C
decreed
Reposession vested in the fallen
creed called on to retrieve
Em
Meed with the fueled intention
of deprived intervention
C
The thundered calm that comes from
the rattle of descension
Am
Numbs the panicked from a havoc
Verse 4
Barreling down this mortal coil
Em
D
Heaven may be running on empty
E
Em
D
Heaven may be running on
C
empty yet the devil rides
Em
D
Heaven may be running on
C
D
empty yet the devil rides
E
D
Hell burns by angel turns her pillow
Interlude 2
Something diabolical
Em
C
Em
C
Em
C
Am
C
Em
Verse 5
C
Em
Tonight belongs to him
C
Em
Tonight belongs to him
C
Am
Tonight belongs to him
F#m
Am
C
Em
C
Tonight be longs to him
Em
C
To him
D
Em
C
To him
Outro 1
To him
Am
C
Em
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