Man Of Sorrows Chords by Wolves At The Gate
Tempo:
135.05 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
[Cm] Blistered feet, bloodied alone, [Bb] walk the streets [Fm] of met and known.
[Cm] Fat faces, he adores, [Bb] rifles roll the [Fm] crown of thorns.
[Cm] A tree that's dying [Eb] for its demise, [Bb] cursed with life [Fm] by guilty flies.
[Cm] Nails that [Eb] emanate defeat, [Bb] spend their hands [Fm] but never their feet.
[Cm] Rampant up, [Eb] a lonely bliss, [Bb] for guilty moth to [Fm] scream and [Cm] sing.
Mercify, [Eb]
Mercify, [Bb] [F]
Mercify, [Cm] Game of Thrones, Game of Thrones.
[Bb] [F] Make your [Cm] price, Mercify, [Eb]
[Bb] the people die, to [F] precious [Cm] price.
Game of Thrones, [Eb] Game of Thrones, [Bb] [Fm] Make your price.
[Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [C]
[Cm] [Ab] [Eb]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Ab] [Cm]
I do not know the pain you felt, [Ab] but all is done is as you know.
[Cm] Down before, hips as swollen as [Bb] you stood.
[Cm] Wishes many sent you down, [Ab] many still cannot reply.
[Cm] Sad and sorrow, by his very [Bb] own [Cm] defense.
[C] [Gm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm] Death beneath a thousand's pen, [Eb] kill the sick and [Fm] raise the dead.
[Cm] God, my God, the man that's dead, [Eb] you forsaken, [Fm] lead us dead.
[Cm] Bleed and die in words were few, [Eb] give [Bb] the Lord for [Fm] what they do.
[Cm] Gasping breath, the earth is sick, [Eb] yet it [Fm] is
[Cm] blessed.
[Bb]
[Cm]
[Bb]
[Cm] We have heard the [Bb] emotions, [Cm] the dark dead need us, the red and black need [Bb] Jerusalem.
[Cm] Make my life a joy to [Bb] the Lord, the
[Cm] dark dead knew about my [Bb] return to the
[C]
[Bb]
[C]
[Bb] Lord.
[Fm] For the death of [Ab] my father, the death of my father, [Eb] the death of my father,
I [Bb] will not forget,
[Fm] I will not forget, the death of [Ab] my father.
No way [Eb] will I ever be ashamed of [Bb] my sins, for [Ab] I have sinned in the [Cm] world.
[Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab] What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it out, [Eb] to hear [Ab] us.
What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it [Eb] out, to hear [Ab] us.
This is not a simple [Cm] story, for [Bb] life's a formula [Eb] for [Ab] glory.
Your love was in many [Cm] pages, your soul [Bb] was lost in [Ab] ages.
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Cm] Blistered feet, bloodied alone, [Bb] walk the streets [Fm] of met and known.
[Cm] Fat faces, he adores, [Bb] rifles roll the [Fm] crown of thorns.
[Cm] A tree that's dying [Eb] for its demise, [Bb] cursed with life [Fm] by guilty flies.
[Cm] Nails that [Eb] emanate defeat, [Bb] spend their hands [Fm] but never their feet.
[Cm] Rampant up, [Eb] a lonely bliss, [Bb] for guilty moth to [Fm] scream and [Cm] sing.
Mercify, [Eb]
Mercify, [Bb] [F]
Mercify, [Cm] Game of Thrones, Game of Thrones.
[Bb] [F] Make your [Cm] price, Mercify, [Eb]
[Bb] the people die, to [F] precious [Cm] price.
Game of Thrones, [Eb] Game of Thrones, [Bb] [Fm] Make your price.
[Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [Cm]
[Ab] [C]
[Cm] [Ab] [Eb]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Ab] [Cm]
I do not know the pain you felt, [Ab] but all is done is as you know.
[Cm] Down before, hips as swollen as [Bb] you stood.
[Cm] Wishes many sent you down, [Ab] many still cannot reply.
[Cm] Sad and sorrow, by his very [Bb] own [Cm] defense.
[C] [Gm]
[Ab] [Bb]
[Cm] Death beneath a thousand's pen, [Eb] kill the sick and [Fm] raise the dead.
[Cm] God, my God, the man that's dead, [Eb] you forsaken, [Fm] lead us dead.
[Cm] Bleed and die in words were few, [Eb] give [Bb] the Lord for [Fm] what they do.
[Cm] Gasping breath, the earth is sick, [Eb] yet it [Fm] is
[Cm] blessed.
[Bb]
[Cm]
[Bb]
[Cm] We have heard the [Bb] emotions, [Cm] the dark dead need us, the red and black need [Bb] Jerusalem.
[Cm] Make my life a joy to [Bb] the Lord, the
[Cm] dark dead knew about my [Bb] return to the
[C]
[Bb]
[C]
[Bb] Lord.
[Fm] For the death of [Ab] my father, the death of my father, [Eb] the death of my father,
I [Bb] will not forget,
[Fm] I will not forget, the death of [Ab] my father.
No way [Eb] will I ever be ashamed of [Bb] my sins, for [Ab] I have sinned in the [Cm] world.
[Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab] What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it out, [Eb] to hear [Ab] us.
What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it [Eb] out, to hear [Ab] us.
This is not a simple [Cm] story, for [Bb] life's a formula [Eb] for [Ab] glory.
Your love was in many [Cm] pages, your soul [Bb] was lost in [Ab] ages.
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Cm] [Bb]
Key:
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
Fm
Cm
Bb
Ab
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ Blistered feet, bloodied alone, [Bb] walk the streets [Fm] of met and known.
[Cm] Fat faces, he adores, [Bb] rifles roll the [Fm] crown of thorns.
[Cm] A tree that's dying [Eb] for its demise, [Bb] cursed with life [Fm] by guilty flies.
[Cm] Nails that _ [Eb] emanate defeat, _ [Bb] spend their hands [Fm] but never their feet.
_ [Cm] _ Rampant up, [Eb] a lonely bliss, [Bb] for guilty moth to [Fm] scream and [Cm] sing.
Mercify, _ [Eb] _ _
Mercify, [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
Mercify, [Cm] Game of Thrones, _ Game of Thrones.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] Make your [Cm] price, _ Mercify, [Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] the people die, to [F] precious _ [Cm] price.
Game of Thrones, [Eb] Game of Thrones, [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] Make your price.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
I do not know the pain you felt, [Ab] but all is done is as you know.
[Cm] Down before, hips as swollen as [Bb] you stood. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] Wishes many sent you down, _ [Ab] many still cannot _ reply.
[Cm] Sad and sorrow, by his very [Bb] _ own _ _ _ [Cm] defense.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] Death beneath a thousand's pen, [Eb] kill the sick and [Fm] raise the dead.
[Cm] God, my God, the man that's dead, [Eb] you forsaken, [Fm] lead us dead.
_ [Cm] Bleed and die in words were few, [Eb] give [Bb] the Lord for [Fm] what they do.
[Cm] _ Gasping breath, the earth is sick, [Eb] yet it [Fm] is _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ blessed. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] We have _ _ _ heard the [Bb] _ _ emotions, _ _ _ [Cm] the dark dead need us, the red and black need [Bb] Jerusalem. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] Make my life a joy to [Bb] the Lord, the _ _ _
_ [Cm] dark dead knew about my [Bb] return to _ the _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ Lord. _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ For the death of _ [Ab] _ _ my father, the death of my father, [Eb] _ _ _ the death of my father,
I [Bb] will not forget, _ _ _
_ [Fm] I will not forget, _ the death of [Ab] my father.
_ _ _ _ No way [Eb] will I ever be _ ashamed of [Bb] my _ sins, for _ [Ab] I _ _ have sinned in the [Cm] world.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it out, [Eb] _ to hear [Ab] us.
What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it [Eb] out, to _ hear [Ab] us.
This is not a simple _ [Cm] story, for [Bb] life's a formula [Eb] for [Ab] glory.
Your love was in many [Cm] pages, your soul [Bb] was lost in [Ab] ages. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ Blistered feet, bloodied alone, [Bb] walk the streets [Fm] of met and known.
[Cm] Fat faces, he adores, [Bb] rifles roll the [Fm] crown of thorns.
[Cm] A tree that's dying [Eb] for its demise, [Bb] cursed with life [Fm] by guilty flies.
[Cm] Nails that _ [Eb] emanate defeat, _ [Bb] spend their hands [Fm] but never their feet.
_ [Cm] _ Rampant up, [Eb] a lonely bliss, [Bb] for guilty moth to [Fm] scream and [Cm] sing.
Mercify, _ [Eb] _ _
Mercify, [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
Mercify, [Cm] Game of Thrones, _ Game of Thrones.
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] Make your [Cm] price, _ Mercify, [Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] the people die, to [F] precious _ [Cm] price.
Game of Thrones, [Eb] Game of Thrones, [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] Make your price.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
I do not know the pain you felt, [Ab] but all is done is as you know.
[Cm] Down before, hips as swollen as [Bb] you stood. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] Wishes many sent you down, _ [Ab] many still cannot _ reply.
[Cm] Sad and sorrow, by his very [Bb] _ own _ _ _ [Cm] defense.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] Death beneath a thousand's pen, [Eb] kill the sick and [Fm] raise the dead.
[Cm] God, my God, the man that's dead, [Eb] you forsaken, [Fm] lead us dead.
_ [Cm] Bleed and die in words were few, [Eb] give [Bb] the Lord for [Fm] what they do.
[Cm] _ Gasping breath, the earth is sick, [Eb] yet it [Fm] is _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ blessed. _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] We have _ _ _ heard the [Bb] _ _ emotions, _ _ _ [Cm] the dark dead need us, the red and black need [Bb] Jerusalem. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] Make my life a joy to [Bb] the Lord, the _ _ _
_ [Cm] dark dead knew about my [Bb] return to _ the _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ Lord. _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ For the death of _ [Ab] _ _ my father, the death of my father, [Eb] _ _ _ the death of my father,
I [Bb] will not forget, _ _ _
_ [Fm] I will not forget, _ the death of [Ab] my father.
_ _ _ _ No way [Eb] will I ever be _ ashamed of [Bb] my _ sins, for _ [Ab] I _ _ have sinned in the [Cm] world.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it out, [Eb] _ to hear [Ab] us.
What is not a God, I'll sing [Cm] it, sing it [Eb] out, to _ hear [Ab] us.
This is not a simple _ [Cm] story, for [Bb] life's a formula [Eb] for [Ab] glory.
Your love was in many [Cm] pages, your soul [Bb] was lost in [Ab] ages. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _