Chords for DEATHLIKE SILENCE - The Headsman

Tempo:
94.95 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

Bb

Ab

Eb

Fm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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DEATHLIKE SILENCE - The Headsman chords
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[Cm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm] The morning sunbeam finds a man [Ab] in black with cruel face.
The marks of [Cm] grace, the tools of his trade, seem scary on [Ab] the back against the wall.
He [Bb] uses them [Cm] all.
Seeing him [Eb] makes grown men [Cm] weak.
The eyes of [Fm] him, their [Eb] flesh decree.
[Cm] And he sets [Eb] foot, them to [Ab] sleep.
He [Bb] turned all.
[Cm] Viewing all.
[Fm] Staring at the traces [Eb] of blood.
[Bb]
[Cm] Faces hearing the sound of the [Ab] [Eb] man's head [Bb] dropping to [Cm] the floor.
All his praise blot on the wall.
All [Fm] the noise to [Eb] the top.
[Bb]
[Cm] He pulls on the walls.
[Ab] The [Eb] last words [Bb] he pulled the [Cm] blood hoards.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm] Master of his craft.
[Ab] Everybody's scared.
He's too scared.
[Bb] It is to do.
[Cm] In solitude bliss.
Because no [Ab] one dared to be with him.
[Bb] His name is [Cm] Grim.
Seeing him [Eb] makes grown men [Cm] weak.
The eyes of him, [Fm] their flesh decree.
[Cm] And he sets [Eb] foot, them to [Ab] sleep.
He turned [Bb] all.
[Cm] Viewing all.
[Fm] Staring at the traces [Eb] of blood.
[Bb]
[Cm] Their life faces hearing the sound of the [Ab] [Eb] man's head [Bb] dropping to [Cm] the floor.
All his praise blot on the wall.
[Fm] All the noise to [Eb] the top.
[Bb]
[Cm] Quiet close from the walls.
[Ab] The [Eb] last words [Bb] he pulled the [Cm] blood hoards.
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Cm]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Fm] [Eb] [Bb]
[Cm]
[Ab] [Eb] [Bb] [Cm]
[Fm] [Cm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm]
[Ab] [Bb]
Key:  
Cm
13421113
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Fm
123111111
Cm
13421113
Bb
12341111
Ab
134211114
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ The morning sunbeam finds a man [Ab] in black with cruel face.
The marks of [Cm] grace, the tools of his trade, seem scary on [Ab] the back against the wall.
He [Bb] uses them [Cm] all.
_ Seeing him [Eb] makes grown men [Cm] weak.
The eyes of [Fm] him, their [Eb] flesh decree.
[Cm] _ And he sets [Eb] foot, them to [Ab] sleep.
He [Bb] turned all.
_ [Cm] _ Viewing all. _ _ _
_ [Fm] Staring at the traces [Eb] of blood.
[Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ Faces hearing the sound of the [Ab] _ [Eb] man's head [Bb] dropping to [Cm] the floor.
All _ his praise blot on the wall.
All [Fm] the noise to [Eb] the top.
_ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ He pulls on the walls.
[Ab] The [Eb] last words [Bb] he pulled the [Cm] blood hoards. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ Master of his craft. _
[Ab] Everybody's scared.
He's too scared.
_ [Bb] It is to do.
[Cm] _ In solitude bliss.
Because no [Ab] one dared to be with him.
_ [Bb] His name is [Cm] Grim.
_ Seeing him [Eb] makes grown men [Cm] weak.
The eyes of him, [Fm] their flesh decree.
[Cm] _ And he sets [Eb] foot, them to [Ab] sleep.
_ He turned [Bb] _ all.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ Viewing all.
_ [Fm] Staring at the traces [Eb] of blood.
[Bb] _
[Cm] Their life faces hearing the sound of the [Ab] _ [Eb] man's head [Bb] dropping to [Cm] the floor.
All his praise _ blot on the wall.
[Fm] All the noise to [Eb] the top.
[Bb] _
_ [Cm] Quiet _ _ _ close from the walls.
[Ab] The [Eb] last words [Bb] he pulled the [Cm] blood hoards. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _

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