Chords for Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
Tempo:
77.35 bpm
Chords used:
Db
Ab
Gb
Bbm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bbm]
[Gb] [Ebm]
[Gb] [Ab] [Db]
[Bbm] We've played our roles in our [Db] passion play
[Gb] They've imposed on us [Fm] right from [Gb] the cradle
say
[Bb] No time to breathe, no time [Db] to waste
[Gb] Slice a tasty out of none
[Gb] [Ebm]
[Gb] [Ab] [Db]
[Bbm] We've played our roles in our [Db] passion play
[Gb] They've imposed on us [Fm] right from [Gb] the cradle
say
[Bb] No time to breathe, no time [Db] to waste
[Gb] Slice a tasty out of none
100% ➙ 77BPM
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Ab
Gb
Bbm
Bb
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Ab
Gb
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_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Db] _
_ _ _ [Bbm] We've played our roles in our [Db] passion play
_ _ [Gb] They've imposed on us [Fm] right from [Gb] the cradle
_ [Bb] No matter what you dream beware of what [Db] you say
_ [Ebm] Until the cock wheels out of control to [Ab] burst out [Db] of place
_ _ _ [Bb] No time to breathe, no time [Db] to waste
Bring on [Gb] the Nazis every drop [Abm] of life [Db] away
[Gb] Slice a tasty out of none _
_ Stranded future bring it on
[Ab] Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
[Gb] A light that'll rage in fire _
When the day's been torn at [Ab] last we'll leave [Gb] it behind
[Ab] Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
A taste [Eb] of a [Ab] blind desire
[Db] Let the scent of poisons now [Ab] scat me [Bbm] away
[Db] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [Db] [Bbm] A sweet temptation [Ab] and a pure [Db] red rose
While the elders wait for [Bbm] the blade to [Gb] crack
_ _ [Ab] No [Bb] hesitation makes no one [Db] a better
_ _ [Gb] I can't wait to find out now [Ab] what it's gonna show my way
[Db] Mystery of a blood red rose
Burning like a [Ab] raging fire
_ _ [Bbm] When the day's been torn at [Ab] last we'll leave [Gb] it behind
Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
Future glowing [Ab] on a fire
[Ebm] Let the scent of a poisonous rose [Ab] scat me [Bbm]
away
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll reach out for what [Bbm] it's due
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll [Fm] reach out for [Ebm]
what it's due
I'll reach out for what it's due
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll reach out for what it's due
Throw ourselves [Ebm] into the waves
Now's the [Db] grinding wheel of time
It's grinding [Gb] off the chimes
It's wacko in the [Ab] night _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ We're off into the _ moonshine
_ [Eb] Blood red rose _ [Bb] in fire
_ [Cm] When the day's been torn apart, we'll leave [Ab] it behind
Mystery [Eb] of a bad track road, future going on
[Bb] _ _ Let [Fm] the scent of a voiceless rose tell me [Cm] away
We [Bb] are crying
And [F]
waste no time [Bb] at all _ _ _
[Eb] Tonight
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Db] _
_ _ _ [Bbm] We've played our roles in our [Db] passion play
_ _ [Gb] They've imposed on us [Fm] right from [Gb] the cradle
_ [Bb] No matter what you dream beware of what [Db] you say
_ [Ebm] Until the cock wheels out of control to [Ab] burst out [Db] of place
_ _ _ [Bb] No time to breathe, no time [Db] to waste
Bring on [Gb] the Nazis every drop [Abm] of life [Db] away
[Gb] Slice a tasty out of none _
_ Stranded future bring it on
[Ab] Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
[Gb] A light that'll rage in fire _
When the day's been torn at [Ab] last we'll leave [Gb] it behind
[Ab] Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
A taste [Eb] of a [Ab] blind desire
[Db] Let the scent of poisons now [Ab] scat me [Bbm] away
[Db] _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ [Db] [Bbm] A sweet temptation [Ab] and a pure [Db] red rose
While the elders wait for [Bbm] the blade to [Gb] crack
_ _ [Ab] No [Bb] hesitation makes no one [Db] a better
_ _ [Gb] I can't wait to find out now [Ab] what it's gonna show my way
[Db] Mystery of a blood red rose
Burning like a [Ab] raging fire
_ _ [Bbm] When the day's been torn at [Ab] last we'll leave [Gb] it behind
Mystery of a [Db] blood red rose
Future glowing [Ab] on a fire
[Ebm] Let the scent of a poisonous rose [Ab] scat me [Bbm]
away
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll reach out for what [Bbm] it's due
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll [Fm] reach out for [Ebm]
what it's due
I'll reach out for what it's due
[Db] _ _ [Gb] I'll reach out for what it's due
Throw ourselves [Ebm] into the waves
Now's the [Db] grinding wheel of time
It's grinding [Gb] off the chimes
It's wacko in the [Ab] night _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ We're off into the _ moonshine
_ [Eb] Blood red rose _ [Bb] in fire
_ [Cm] When the day's been torn apart, we'll leave [Ab] it behind
Mystery [Eb] of a bad track road, future going on
[Bb] _ _ Let [Fm] the scent of a voiceless rose tell me [Cm] away
We [Bb] are crying
And [F]
waste no time [Bb] at all _ _ _
[Eb] Tonight
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _