Chords for Boltgun (Warhammer 40k - Big Iron Parody)

[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#m] To [E] the hive of Agua Fria [C#m] came a stranger one grim day
_ _ [E] Hardly spoke to the Arbetes, didn't have too much [C#m] to say _
No [A] one dared to slit his purse strings, no [E] one dared to make a slip
For the black-clad man among them [C#m] had a bokeh on his head
[A] bokeh [E] on his _ head _ _
It was early in the morning when he [C#m] landed at the port
_ And he [E] spent his day in houses [B] of a foul and [C#m] darkling sort _ _
He's [A] a heretic from off world came [E] the whisper from each lip
And he's here to weave some chaos [C#m] with a folk gun on his head
[A] folk [E] gun on his head _ _ _ _
In this town there lived a ganger [C#m] by the name of Nocturn Red
_ _ Many judges [E] tried to take him and those men of [C#m] law were dead
_ _ [G#m] He [A] was vicious and
Augmented at [E] the age of 104 and the notches on his lies locked number [C#m] 10 and four score more
[A]
10 and [E] four score more _ _ _
Now the stranger started showing [C#m] there to all folks around
_ _ A strange [E] brooch of foreign metal got the guy in silver bound
[C#m] _ _ He [A] came here on bitter business to [E] leave all the sinners dead
And on the list of perjured [C#m] was the name of Nocturn Red
[A] the name of [E] Nocturn Red _ _ _ _
It
Wasn't so long before the rumors [C#m] were related to Nocturn Red
_ But the [E] ganger didn't worry.
He would leave the Quister [C#m] dead _ _ _
90 [A] men had tried to end him [E] 90 men and made a slip
91 would be the Quister with [C#m] the folk gun on his [A] head
folk [E] gun on his head _ _ _
It was 37 minutes for the [C#m] Quister found his prey
_ _ [E] They met in a darkened factory where the bravest [C#m] feared to stray _ _ _
[A] Scum were watching from the gantries [E] muted creatures held their breath
They hope this holy agent [C#m] was about to meet his [A] death
about to [E] meet his death _ _ _ _
There was 40 feet between them when [C#m] they stopped make their pain
_ _ And the [E] swiftness of the Quister is still talked [C#m] about today _ _
[A] Nocturn Red and Nocturn Red last deal [E] for both shall fairly tore and the Quister's aim was [B] blessed [C#m] by our holy emperor
[A] Our holy [E] emperor _ _ _ _
It was over in a moment and [C#m] the final cleanse began
_ _ [E] Mutant scum were cut down righteous brightly burning [C#m] as they ran _
For [A] the stranger brought stormtroopers in [E] the hive and made a slip
None escapes the Emperor's Quister [C#m] with the folk gun on his head
[A] folk gun [E] on his head _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ Oh God [E] Mars folk _
None escapes the Emperor's Quister [C#m] with the folk gun on his head
[A] folk gun [E] on his head _ _
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