Chords for Shawn James - Son of the Wolf - Gaslight Sessions

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_ My name is Sean James.
I'm here with Sage Cornelius on the fiddle, and we're going to
play a song for you called Son of the Wolf here live at the Gaslight Sessions.
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_ _ _ Well the wolf he has claws, _ fangs and old scars, and his fur is covered in _ _ _ red.
Stained by the blood of the innocent _ slain, he has _ no regret.
_ _ There's [Am] no mercy for the
[Em] weak of heart.
_ They'll be trampled down and torn _ apart.
_ _ _ Endless, ruthless as it all may
seem.
_ _ Where the wild chairs lie for the _ _ _ weak of _ _ [B] being.
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_ _ _ _ Pursuing the saints, the stench
of fear it _ leads him to his _ _ grave.
_ Calling the Lord forever [Am] he [Em] roams, devouring _ all in
his way.
_ There's [A] no mercy for the [Em] weak of _ heart.
They'll [E] be trampled down and [Em] torn _ apart.
_ _ Endless, ruthless as it all may _ seem.
Where [E] the wild chairs lie [Em] for the weak _ _ of _ being.
_ [G] And _ all that [Em] he _ loathes _ _ _ _ _ is his life of murder.
_ All who feed his _ hunger, all _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] he _ _ _ loathes [G] that
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is death.
_ But what [Em] God would _ love, oh [G] such a wicked, [Em] awful _ man.
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_ _ I got a blow like the wind, [D] blow like the sea, [Am] deep down [Em] inside of every part of me,
my [Abm] voice.
_ _ _ I walk through the valley of [Dbm] the shadow of death, _ [Abm] and I fear no evil, because I'm [G]
blind
[Eb] to it all, and [Abm] in my _ mind, in my gun, they [Dbm] comfort me.
_ _ [Ab] _ Because [Abm] I know I'll kill my [Eb]
enemies [Abm] when they come, _ _ _ _ surely goodness