Crucifix Chords by Altaria
Tempo:
95.1 bpm
Chords used:
Am
F
E
A
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Riding towards the wall, [A] like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [Am] eyes.
[F] [Am] [Eb] [E]
[Am] The symbol [F] of salvation, under darker [Am] clouds,
Facing [F] demons [G] that fell from [Am] above.
[F] Unlegions of pure evil, marching through [Am] our world,
And [F] the eyes of [G] the brave turn [E] so cold.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost
[E] millennia,
[Am] Thrusting the word and they, died by the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist,
[F] Preachers at [Am] the holy temple, [A] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
Disciples [F] worship icons in their church [Am] of gold,
While [F] the Nazis [G] keep walking [Am] on by.
Scriptures [F] of wisdom, fading on the walls [Am] of stone,
As [F] a flower [G] when winter [E] arrives.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost [E] millennia.
[Am] Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil eyes.
[F] Preachers at [Em] the holy temple, [Eb] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
[Dm]
[Am]
[A] [F]
[A]
[E]
[A] The choir [F] of angels standing by the [A] monument,
Singing [F] praise led [G] by this [Am] harmony.
As [F] darkness falls in the protected [Am] paradise,
The [F] world outside [G] still waits for [Am] the feast.
Thrusting the word and they, died by the [A] crucifix.
Thrusting the word, yes they, died by [Am] the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist.
Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [F] eyes.
Preachers at [Em] the holy [A] temple, struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [Am] eyes.
[F] [Am] [Eb] [E]
[Am] The symbol [F] of salvation, under darker [Am] clouds,
Facing [F] demons [G] that fell from [Am] above.
[F] Unlegions of pure evil, marching through [Am] our world,
And [F] the eyes of [G] the brave turn [E] so cold.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost
[E] millennia,
[Am] Thrusting the word and they, died by the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist,
[F] Preachers at [Am] the holy temple, [A] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
Disciples [F] worship icons in their church [Am] of gold,
While [F] the Nazis [G] keep walking [Am] on by.
Scriptures [F] of wisdom, fading on the walls [Am] of stone,
As [F] a flower [G] when winter [E] arrives.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost [E] millennia.
[Am] Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil eyes.
[F] Preachers at [Em] the holy temple, [Eb] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
[Dm]
[Am]
[A] [F]
[A]
[E]
[A] The choir [F] of angels standing by the [A] monument,
Singing [F] praise led [G] by this [Am] harmony.
As [F] darkness falls in the protected [Am] paradise,
The [F] world outside [G] still waits for [Am] the feast.
Thrusting the word and they, died by the [A] crucifix.
Thrusting the word, yes they, died by [Am] the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist.
Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [F] eyes.
Preachers at [Em] the holy [A] temple, struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
Key:
Am
F
E
A
G
Am
F
E
Riding towards the wall, [A] like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [Am] eyes. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ _
[Am] _ _ The symbol [F] of salvation, under darker [Am] clouds,
Facing [F] demons [G] that fell from [Am] above.
_ _ _ [F] Unlegions of pure evil, marching through [Am] our world,
And [F] the eyes of [G] the brave turn [E] so cold.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost _
[E] millennia,
_ _ [Am] Thrusting the word and they, died by the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist,
[F] Preachers at [Am] the holy temple, [A] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
_ Disciples [F] worship icons in their church [Am] of gold,
While [F] the Nazis [G] keep walking [Am] on by.
_ _ Scriptures [F] of wisdom, fading on the walls [Am] of stone,
As [F] a flower [G] when winter [E] _ arrives.
_ [F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost [E] millennia. _ _ _
[Am] Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil eyes.
[F] Preachers at [Em] the holy temple, [Eb] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] _ crucifix. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] The choir [F] of angels standing by the [A] monument,
Singing [F] praise led [G] by this [Am] harmony.
_ _ _ As [F] darkness falls in the protected [Am] paradise,
The [F] world outside [G] still waits for [Am] the feast.
_ _ Thrusting the word and they, died by the [A] crucifix.
Thrusting the word, yes they, died by [Am] the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist.
Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [F] eyes.
Preachers at [Em] the holy [A] temple, struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] _ _ crucifix.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [Am] eyes. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ _
[Am] _ _ The symbol [F] of salvation, under darker [Am] clouds,
Facing [F] demons [G] that fell from [Am] above.
_ _ _ [F] Unlegions of pure evil, marching through [Am] our world,
And [F] the eyes of [G] the brave turn [E] so cold.
[F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost _
[E] millennia,
_ _ [Am] Thrusting the word and they, died by the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist,
[F] Preachers at [Am] the holy temple, [A] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] crucifix.
_ Disciples [F] worship icons in their church [Am] of gold,
While [F] the Nazis [G] keep walking [Am] on by.
_ _ Scriptures [F] of wisdom, fading on the walls [Am] of stone,
As [F] a flower [G] when winter [E] _ arrives.
_ [F] The mother [G] calling from [Ab] the lost [E] millennia. _ _ _
[Am] Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil eyes.
[F] Preachers at [Em] the holy temple, [Eb] struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] _ crucifix. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] The choir [F] of angels standing by the [A] monument,
Singing [F] praise led [G] by this [Am] harmony.
_ _ _ As [F] darkness falls in the protected [Am] paradise,
The [F] world outside [G] still waits for [Am] the feast.
_ _ Thrusting the word and they, died by the [A] crucifix.
Thrusting the word, yes they, died by [Am] the crucifix.
Drifting further away, into a night of mist.
Riding towards the wall, like noble ancient knights,
Down on their knees they fall, before the evil [F] eyes.
Preachers at [Em] the holy [A] temple, struggling on [E] to raise the [Am] _ _ crucifix.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _