Chords for Lamenters - Original Song - ft. Cpl. Corgi

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[A] _ _ [Am] For my eyes spent time, the kind which we have never braced against [F] before.
Behind my back is a [Am] writhing mass, civilians who are desperate in the face of war.
[A] Out to my blades are unflinching hands, with palms holding the promise of peace [E] restored.
A godsend [Dm] to all that gold [C] adorns, whose vibrance won't be tarnished by the stain [A] of gold.
So do you hear us [Am] call?
_ [A] Like the voices of a jelly quaff.
[Am] My _ [Dm] brother's voice is [C] roaring.
We will drown out their [Am] monstrous soul.
As the last light's shining hope, we strike down with [F] vengeful blows.
Just one hundred strong, but [G] that holds the line.
We make them a bit [Am] of soap.
To a standstill, we hold them back.
If we're the fire, they've lit [F] the match.
I'm only _
[G] encouraged to _ [A] repel another [Am] attack.
_ Somehow, _ _ beside me, I see one of us on [F] our knees.
I see the light escape [G] his eyes.
I take revenge on those who made [Am] him bleed.
We know our goal, quiet our thoughts, direct our purpose, and aim [F] our shots.
Ignore the mounting smell [G] of blood and metal, as if we were drawing [Am] lots.
Although your stomach is tied in knots, I cannot prevent [F] every loss.
There are _ innocents who [G] shouldn't have to accept this.
I won't let them suffer [Am] for now.
Another soldier will hit the ground.
It comes to destiny's better [F] _ sound.
And I shoot down a [G] _ hundred.
Our winner only been [A] denied.
Give him a chance to breathe while I count. _ _ _ _
There is no reprieve that'll respite.
From far behind me, I see the greatest of sights.
The herd we [Am] held, slipped away from the _ [A] onslaught.
Make our deaths worth the [E] price.
Please use the [Am] time that we've [A] lost.
Spurred [Am] by the [A] lives that we saved, let out [F] a cry.
It's not an ounce of regret.
[G] _ I'm overwhelmed with _
[Am] pride.
To my _ defiant [A] shout, our final twenty _ _
[F] reply.
But we will proudly carry [G] on, until the _ time that [Am] we die.
Though they take [A] our lives from _ _ us, [F] _ _ they cannot [G] take the _ loss. _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ For those _ we [A] _ _ _ cherish, _ _ _
[F] _ _ we _ die [G]
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