Chords for Shawn McPherson - Devils Never Cry (Son Of Sparda Mix)

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[Am] I am the father to fire.
[Eb] Jesus, [Am] I'm the light of your fire.
From the ash of the lost memories,
I trust you've asked to join the rave.
You are the virgin to get to the test.
[Gm] Until you're here I will [A] rest.
You lose a little [Am] until you get caught.
Once you [C] lose your sister,
[A] I will be your father.
All [D] my actions seem to [Am] be battlefield.
But what's in my hand is not a battlefield.
[A] It's a scream that breaks the thunder.
[Ebm] We know that [A] you may not make it through the thunder.
[Am] But trust is ready for all who fear.
[Eb] We can't [A] surprise in these excordials.
The poor people seem to self-satisfy.
[B] When slain they can burn their face.
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_ Step in forth and your vassals arise.
Rip the tears from the victims' cries.
You are the Lord to kill the sufferer.
Love and kindness are put in order.
[Bb] You will fall on your time [A] to kill the Lord.
Cast [A] out the righteous law.
[D] Serve justice to the flesh and blood.
Nothing [A] comes to earth beyond your slaughter.
_ The Agatha!
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The Agatha!
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The Agatha!
[Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ [A] Tears inside _ _ me die.
[Am] _ _ [Am] When they move from the tree.
And they will not see.
The tree of me.
The mountain lords and their sons and their daughters.
The mountain lord and his son.
The reason for the truth of the day.
The mountain lord and his son.
Justice raised from all who fear.
We can't surprise in these excordials.
The poor people seem to self-satisfy.
When slain they can burn their face.
I am the judge [F] of reason.
I [Am] am the priest of fire.
I am the priest of fire.
And to be a judge means to be wise.
What's the first [Dm] of us to fall for?
If the [A] answer is not, follow.
Stay beside the rest of the [Am] accounts.
The devil's trial.
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