Chords for An American Prayer
Tempo:
110.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
E
F
D
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
Do you know the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
Have you been born yet and are you alive?
[G] Let's reinvent the gods and all the myths of the ages.
[Eb] Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests.
Have you forgotten [E] the lessons of the ancient war?
We need great golden populations.
[Em]
Fathers are cackling in trees of the forest.
Our mother is dead in the sea.
[E] [Em] You [Bm] know we are being led to slaughters by [E] placid admirals [Em] and that fat slow generals
are getting [E] obscene on young blood.
[Em] You know we are ruled by [E] PV.
[G]
[D] [E] [D] The moon is a dry blood beast.
[E] Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine.
Amassing for [Bm] warfare are
innocent herdsmen who are just dying.
[Em] Oh great [E] creator of being, grant us one more hour to
[G] perform our art and perfect our lives.
[Em] [G] Moths and [D] atheists are doubly [Em] divine in dying.
[G]
[D] [G] We live,
we die, and death not ends it.
[E] [D] [E]
Journey we moor into the nightmare.
Cling to life by a passion
flower.
Cling to cunt and cocks of despair.
We got our final vision by clap.
Columbus' [D]
[E] groin
got filled with green death.
I touched her thigh and death smiled.
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
We have assembled inside this
ancient and [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life.
Flee the swarm [F] of wisdom and [G] spirits.
[F] [G]
[F] The barns are stormed, the windows [G] kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save [F] us
with the divine mockery of words, music, and flames [G] temperament.
[F] [D]
[F]
[Gm]
True king's murderers are
allowed to roam free.
A thousand [F] musicians rise from the [Gm] land.
[G] [F] [C]
Where are the feasts we were promised?
[Ab]
[Eb] Where is the wine, the new [D] wine, [Eb] dying on
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
Have you been born yet and are you alive?
[G] Let's reinvent the gods and all the myths of the ages.
[Eb] Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests.
Have you forgotten [E] the lessons of the ancient war?
We need great golden populations.
[Em]
Fathers are cackling in trees of the forest.
Our mother is dead in the sea.
[E] [Em] You [Bm] know we are being led to slaughters by [E] placid admirals [Em] and that fat slow generals
are getting [E] obscene on young blood.
[Em] You know we are ruled by [E] PV.
[G]
[D] [E] [D] The moon is a dry blood beast.
[E] Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine.
Amassing for [Bm] warfare are
innocent herdsmen who are just dying.
[Em] Oh great [E] creator of being, grant us one more hour to
[G] perform our art and perfect our lives.
[Em] [G] Moths and [D] atheists are doubly [Em] divine in dying.
[G]
[D] [G] We live,
we die, and death not ends it.
[E] [D] [E]
Journey we moor into the nightmare.
Cling to life by a passion
flower.
Cling to cunt and cocks of despair.
We got our final vision by clap.
Columbus' [D]
[E] groin
got filled with green death.
I touched her thigh and death smiled.
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
We have assembled inside this
ancient and [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life.
Flee the swarm [F] of wisdom and [G] spirits.
[F] [G]
[F] The barns are stormed, the windows [G] kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save [F] us
with the divine mockery of words, music, and flames [G] temperament.
[F] [D]
[F]
[Gm]
True king's murderers are
allowed to roam free.
A thousand [F] musicians rise from the [Gm] land.
[G] [F] [C]
Where are the feasts we were promised?
[Ab]
[Eb] Where is the wine, the new [D] wine, [Eb] dying on
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Do you know the warm progress under the stars?
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
_ Have you been born yet and are you alive? _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] Let's reinvent the gods and all the myths of the ages.
[Eb] Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests. _ _
Have you forgotten [E] the lessons of the ancient war? _
We need great golden populations.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ Fathers are cackling in trees of the forest.
Our mother is dead in the sea.
[E] _ _ [Em] _ You [Bm] know we are being led to slaughters by [E] placid admirals [Em] and that fat slow generals
are getting [E] obscene on young blood.
[Em] _ You know we are ruled by [E] PV.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ [D] The moon is a dry blood beast.
_ [E] Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine.
Amassing for [Bm] warfare are
innocent herdsmen who are just dying.
[Em] _ _ _ Oh great [E] creator of being, grant us one more hour to
[G] perform our art and perfect our lives.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [G] Moths and [D] atheists are doubly [Em] divine in dying.
[G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] We live,
we die, and death not ends it.
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ Journey we moor into the nightmare.
Cling to life by a passion
flower.
Cling to cunt and cocks of despair.
We got our final vision by clap.
Columbus' [D]
[E] groin
got filled with green death.
I touched her thigh and death smiled.
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm]
We have assembled inside this
ancient and [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life.
Flee the swarm [F] of wisdom and [G] spirits.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [F] The barns are stormed, the windows [G] kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save [F] us
with the divine mockery of words, _ music, and flames [G] temperament. _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ True king's murderers are
allowed to roam free.
A thousand [F] musicians rise from the [Gm] land.
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
Where are the feasts we were promised?
[Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] Where is the wine, the new [D] wine, [Eb] dying on
Do you know we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom?
_ Have you been born yet and are you alive? _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] Let's reinvent the gods and all the myths of the ages.
[Eb] Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests. _ _
Have you forgotten [E] the lessons of the ancient war? _
We need great golden populations.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ Fathers are cackling in trees of the forest.
Our mother is dead in the sea.
[E] _ _ [Em] _ You [Bm] know we are being led to slaughters by [E] placid admirals [Em] and that fat slow generals
are getting [E] obscene on young blood.
[Em] _ You know we are ruled by [E] PV.
_ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ [D] The moon is a dry blood beast.
_ [E] Guerrilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine.
Amassing for [Bm] warfare are
innocent herdsmen who are just dying.
[Em] _ _ _ Oh great [E] creator of being, grant us one more hour to
[G] perform our art and perfect our lives.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [G] Moths and [D] atheists are doubly [Em] divine in dying.
[G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ [G] We live,
we die, and death not ends it.
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ _ Journey we moor into the nightmare.
Cling to life by a passion
flower.
Cling to cunt and cocks of despair.
We got our final vision by clap.
Columbus' [D]
[E] groin
got filled with green death.
I touched her thigh and death smiled.
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm]
We have assembled inside this
ancient and [F] insane theater [Gm] to propagate our lust for life.
Flee the swarm [F] of wisdom and [G] spirits.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [F] The barns are stormed, the windows [G] kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save [F] us
with the divine mockery of words, _ music, and flames [G] temperament. _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ True king's murderers are
allowed to roam free.
A thousand [F] musicians rise from the [Gm] land.
_ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _
Where are the feasts we were promised?
[Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] Where is the wine, the new [D] wine, [Eb] dying on