Chords for SKYRIM : The Age of Oppression - Epic Metal

Tempo:
80.3 bpm
Chords used:

A

G

B

F#

F#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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SKYRIM  :  The Age of Oppression - Epic Metal chords
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We drink to our youth, [A] to the days come and gone.
[Em] For [G] the age of oppression is now [F#] nearly done.
We'll drive off the empire [A] from this land that we own.
[Em]
With [G] the blood in our steel we will take [Bm] back our home.
[A] [Bm]
[F#m]
[G] [Am]
[F#]
[D] Oh, kids of [A] our own, if you wanna hike in,
[B] In your great old [F#m] pathways ring, diddly swing.
[G] With the cheer of an old sky, we'll [A] live and fight our lives.
[G] And the song of God beckons [F#] every one of [B] our sides.
[A] The peace land is miles and with feet wide [Bm]
clear.
And [G] the sun that has to [F#] let our hopes and [B] our dreams.
[D] [A]
[B] [F#]
[G] [A]
[B]
[D] [A]
[B] [F#m]
[G] [E]
[G] [F#]
[B] [D]
Oh, kids of [A] our own, if you wanna hike [B] in,
In your great old [F#m] pathways ring, diddly swing.
[G] With the cheer of an old sky, [E] we'll live and fight our [G] lives.
And the song of God [F#] beckons every one [B] of our sides.
[F#m] [Em]
[A] [Bm]
[Em]
[F#m] [B] We drink to our [A] youth, to the days come and [Em] gone.
[G] For the age of oppression [F#m] is now nearly done.
Key:  
A
1231
G
2131
B
12341112
F#
134211112
F#m
123111112
A
1231
G
2131
B
12341112
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_ We drink to our youth, [A] to the days come and gone.
[Em] For [G] the age of oppression is now [F#] nearly done.
We'll drive off the empire [A] from this land that we own.
[Em]
With [G] the blood in our steel we will take [Bm] back our home. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] Oh, kids of [A] our own, if you wanna hike in,
[B] In your great old [F#m] pathways ring, diddly swing.
[G] With the cheer of an old sky, we'll [A] live and fight our lives.
[G] And the song of God beckons [F#] every one of [B] our sides.
_ [A] The peace land is miles and with feet wide [Bm]
clear.
And _ _ [G] the sun that has to [F#] let our hopes and [B] our dreams.
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [D]
Oh, kids of [A] our own, if you wanna hike [B] in,
In your great old [F#m] pathways ring, diddly swing.
[G] With the cheer of an old sky, [E] we'll live and fight our [G] lives.
And the song of God [F#] beckons every one [B] of our sides. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [B] We drink to our [A] youth, to the days come and [Em] gone.
[G] For the age of oppression [F#m] is now nearly done. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _