Chords for Running Wild - Black Wings Of Death

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[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ I'm [B] wasting my time
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I'm wasting _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [B] my time
I'm wasting my time
The judgment of doom is tolling
The angel [A] of death is near
[B] _ Let those with a cowardly heart
_ _ Spread [A] in terror and [D] fear
He's taking [A] your breath
He's twisting [Bm] your [F#] spine
[Bm] He _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [A] poisons your soul
And he [Bm] poisons your [F#] mind
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[B] _ With me power gather the sea
_ _ Blood [A] with battering [B] spear
Our phantom let's seal in darkness
_ _ The death [A] of all _ [D] evilness
_ He's [A] taking your breath
[Bm] He's twisting your spine
[F#] _ _ [Bm] He [F#] _ _
[D] _ _ poisons [A] your soul
And he poisons [B] your [F#] mind
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_ Riding high [Bm] on the black wings of fear
[A] _ Like a nightmare [D] that's holding [A] you [B] awake
Like a terror [Bm] that blackens your [A] soul
It's the [Dm] greed we fall [B] in
The six-foot king hole
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_ The dice of life are falling
But we [A] never will be loose
[B] _ The rich live in our hideaway towers
The people [A] have no _ _
[B] _ _ _ chance in talking ground
_ The black [A] death is spreading [E] his [B] wings
He's the throne of _ unrivaled fear
From [A] there he'll manage to [D] fix
_ [A] He's taking your breath
He's twisting [Bm] your spine
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[D] _ He poisons [A] your soul
And he poisons [Bm] your mind
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[B] _ Riding high [Bm] on the black wings of fear
[A] _ Like a nightmare [D] that's holding you [B]
awake
Like a terror [Bm] that [B] blackens your [A] soul
It's the greed we fall in
The [B] six-foot king hole
Riding _ [Bm] high on the [B] black wings of fear
[A] _ Like a nightmare [D] that's holding you [B] awake
_ Like a terror [Bm] that blackens your [A] soul
It's the greed [D] we fall [E] in
The six [Bm]-foot king hole
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