Chords for BLOODBOUND - Silver Wings - With Lyrics
Tempo:
80.25 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
A
B
G#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [G#m] [C#m]
[A] [C#m]
[G#] [C#m] [A]
[B] [C#m] [A]
[C#m] She was young, she was cold and lonely, [A]
never learned to fly.
[B] High above the clouds are [C#m] passing by.
Some belong in the world of [A] humans, even if she tried.
[F#m] High above the clouds are [C#m] growing tall.
[B] [A] In the dead [B] of night, when the time [G#m] is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the moonlight.
[A] In her [F#m] loneliness, ice we [G#] can rest right above us.
[C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're [B] flying far away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over hills, over valleys, down the [A] fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
[A]
[B] I'll clear the cage, it's time to [C#m] find a way.
For as long as I can [A] remember, ever since the day
[F#m] she was born, the master of the hay.
[B] [A] In the dead of night, when the [G#m] time is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the [A] moonlight.
In her loneliness, ice [G#] we can rest right above us.
[C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under us still awaits.
Far away from [C#m] heaven, I have [A] lost all hope.
[C#m] Lighting a torch, [B] [A] [C#m]
I'll show the sun [A] when I'm straight.
[C#m] I'll search the yellow fray.
[A] [C#m]
[A] [C#m]
[F#m] [A]
[G#] [C#m]
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down [A] the fields,
from above everything [C#m] under us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying [B] far away in [C#m] a firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys,
[A] [G#m] [C#m]
[N]
[A] [C#m]
[G#] [C#m] [A]
[B] [C#m] [A]
[C#m] She was young, she was cold and lonely, [A]
never learned to fly.
[B] High above the clouds are [C#m] passing by.
Some belong in the world of [A] humans, even if she tried.
[F#m] High above the clouds are [C#m] growing tall.
[B] [A] In the dead [B] of night, when the time [G#m] is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the moonlight.
[A] In her [F#m] loneliness, ice we [G#] can rest right above us.
[C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're [B] flying far away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over hills, over valleys, down the [A] fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
[A]
[B] I'll clear the cage, it's time to [C#m] find a way.
For as long as I can [A] remember, ever since the day
[F#m] she was born, the master of the hay.
[B] [A] In the dead of night, when the [G#m] time is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the [A] moonlight.
In her loneliness, ice [G#] we can rest right above us.
[C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under us still awaits.
Far away from [C#m] heaven, I have [A] lost all hope.
[C#m] Lighting a torch, [B] [A] [C#m]
I'll show the sun [A] when I'm straight.
[C#m] I'll search the yellow fray.
[A] [C#m]
[A] [C#m]
[F#m] [A]
[G#] [C#m]
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down [A] the fields,
from above everything [C#m] under us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying [B] far away in [C#m] a firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys,
[A] [G#m] [C#m]
[N]
Key:
C#m
A
B
G#m
G#
C#m
A
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
[B] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [C#m] _ She was young, she was cold and lonely, [A]
never learned to fly.
[B] High above the clouds are [C#m] passing by.
_ _ Some belong in the world of [A] humans, even if she tried.
_ [F#m] High above the clouds are [C#m] growing tall.
[B] _ _ [A] In the dead [B] of night, when the time [G#m] is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the moonlight.
[A] In her [F#m] loneliness, ice we [G#] can rest right above us.
_ [C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're [B] flying far away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over hills, over valleys, down the [A] fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [B] I'll clear the cage, it's time to [C#m] find a way.
_ _ For as long as I can [A] remember, ever since the day
[F#m] she was born, the master of the hay.
[B] _ _ [A] In the dead of night, when the [G#m] time is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the [A] moonlight.
In her loneliness, ice [G#] we can rest right above us.
_ [C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under us still awaits.
Far away from [C#m] heaven, I have [A] lost all _ hope.
[C#m] Lighting a torch, [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m]
I'll show the sun [A] when I'm straight.
[C#m] I'll search the yellow _ fray.
[A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down [A] the fields,
from above everything [C#m] under us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying [B] far away in [C#m] a firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys,
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
_ [G#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
[B] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [C#m] _ She was young, she was cold and lonely, [A]
never learned to fly.
[B] High above the clouds are [C#m] passing by.
_ _ Some belong in the world of [A] humans, even if she tried.
_ [F#m] High above the clouds are [C#m] growing tall.
[B] _ _ [A] In the dead [B] of night, when the time [G#m] is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the moonlight.
[A] In her [F#m] loneliness, ice we [G#] can rest right above us.
_ [C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're [B] flying far away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over hills, over valleys, down the [A] fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
_ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [B] I'll clear the cage, it's time to [C#m] find a way.
_ _ For as long as I can [A] remember, ever since the day
[F#m] she was born, the master of the hay.
[B] _ _ [A] In the dead of night, when the [G#m] time is dry,
spray the [C#m] winds in the [A] moonlight.
In her loneliness, ice [G#] we can rest right above us.
_ [C#m] Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under [C#m] us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down the fields,
from above everything under us still awaits.
Far away from [C#m] heaven, I have [A] lost all _ hope.
[C#m] Lighting a torch, [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m]
I'll show the sun [A] when I'm straight.
[C#m] I'll search the yellow _ fray.
[A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying far [B] away in a [C#m] firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys, down [A] the fields,
from above everything [C#m] under us still awaits.
Over the trees, over mountains, over [A] seas,
now we're flying [B] far away in [C#m] a firestorm.
Over the hills, over valleys,
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _