Chords for Briarwood Bloodline
Tempo:
68.35 bpm
Chords used:
Am
G
C
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
[A] don't bow down, we don't kneel
My great-grandma came from the mountain shade
forbade
flames
[Am] But the water turned black, the ropes unbound
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
[G] born
[A] don't bow down, we don't kneel
My great-grandma came from the mountain shade
forbade
flames
[Am] But the water turned black, the ropes unbound
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
[G] born
100% ➙ 68BPM
Am
G
C
A
F#
Am
G
C
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
[F#] We're the Briarwood Bloodline, pagan born
We [A] don't bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods live where the wild [Am] ones heal _
My great-grandma came from the mountain shade
Carried old charms that the church forbade
She'd hum old hymns that the Bible don't claim
Said the Lord's got power but the moon's got flames
They tried to drown her in the river bend
Said she talked to [G] spirits that wouldn't end
[Am] But the water turned black, the ropes unbound
So she walked out smiling without a sound
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, pagan [G] born
Fire in [Am] our hearts, dirt on our hands
Old gods whisper through [Am] the land
_ Grandpa built a cabin where the swamp runs [C] deep
Said the trees [G] remember and the shadows keep
[Am] Mama read cards by the candle flame
When the sheriff's wife swore she cured her pain
Every full moon we light that fire
[C] Dance in the dark till the smoke [Am] rose high
A preacher came by, said this ain't right
He tripped in the yard and was gone that night
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, [G] pagan born
We don't [Am] bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods [G] live where the wild ones heal
_ They say we hex that town hall bell
Cause it rings with dust like it's toll
In [Am] hell we just smile and pass that jar
Toast to the moon and the ones we are
You can't break roots when they're grown and born
[G] You can't burn witches when they call [Am] this home
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, [G] pagan born
Ash [Am] in the air, blood in the clay
[G] We're the old ones [A] walking your way
They call it sin, we call it [C] kin
_ [G] Briarwood blood [Am] runs deep as sin
_ _ _ [N] We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the Briarwood Bloodline, pagan born
We don't bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods live where the wild ones heal _
[F#] We're the Briarwood Bloodline, pagan born
We [A] don't bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods live where the wild [Am] ones heal _
My great-grandma came from the mountain shade
Carried old charms that the church forbade
She'd hum old hymns that the Bible don't claim
Said the Lord's got power but the moon's got flames
They tried to drown her in the river bend
Said she talked to [G] spirits that wouldn't end
[Am] But the water turned black, the ropes unbound
So she walked out smiling without a sound
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, pagan [G] born
Fire in [Am] our hearts, dirt on our hands
Old gods whisper through [Am] the land
_ Grandpa built a cabin where the swamp runs [C] deep
Said the trees [G] remember and the shadows keep
[Am] Mama read cards by the candle flame
When the sheriff's wife swore she cured her pain
Every full moon we light that fire
[C] Dance in the dark till the smoke [Am] rose high
A preacher came by, said this ain't right
He tripped in the yard and was gone that night
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, [G] pagan born
We don't [Am] bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods [G] live where the wild ones heal
_ They say we hex that town hall bell
Cause it rings with dust like it's toll
In [Am] hell we just smile and pass that jar
Toast to the moon and the ones we are
You can't break roots when they're grown and born
[G] You can't burn witches when they call [Am] this home
We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the [C] Briarwood Bloodline, [G] pagan born
Ash [Am] in the air, blood in the clay
[G] We're the old ones [A] walking your way
They call it sin, we call it [C] kin
_ [G] Briarwood blood [Am] runs deep as sin
_ _ _ [N] We ain't from the church on Sunday morn
We're the Briarwood Bloodline, pagan born
We don't bow down, we don't kneel
Our gods live where the wild ones heal _