Chords for SOVNGARDE SONG 2016 (Skyrim SE) by Miracle Of Sound (Symphonic Metal)
Tempo:
123.75 bpm
Chords used:
F
G
Am
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am]
[A]
[F] [G] [Am]
From [F] [G]
[E] [Am] [F] [G]
[Am] [F] [E]
[Am] the mists [F] of the mountains [G] a deafening [Am] call mellows [F] down over [G] the [E] plains.
On [Am] a host [F] of battle wall, [G] knees it will [Am] fall, [F] pushing out through the thunder [Am] and rain.
These men of the [F] north, they [G] have suffered [Am] too long, the anger [F] it swells in their [G] [E] veins.
Of [A] the [F] spirited roars of lost [E] warriors' songs, [F] distant echoes are [E] all that [Am] remain.
And [D] my voice is my [Am] violence, near the skies frozen [Am]
tears.
And [F] no more will be [Am]
silent with [F] this southern god's song in [E] our ears.
And we [Am] stand [F]
tall, [C] sons of the snow, we will [F] not fall.
Under these [G] blows for [A] our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am] god's song.
[F] [G]
[Am] [F] [G]
[E] [Am] [F]
[G] [Am] [F]
[E] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [D] [Am]
[F] [G] [Am]
[F] [G] [E] [A]
Hover [F] the anger [G] and wrath at [A] his grace, make [F] it a part of [G] your [D] power.
[A]
Rolling [F] it down, that's [G] your bloodlust [A] in case, under [F] your force they [G] will [D] tower.
[A]
[F] [G] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[F] Feeling the fury [G] so pure and [A] so bright, [F] breaking the bonds of [G] [A] surrender.
[F] Under the moons for [G] our home we [A] will fight, and [F] we will die to [G] [D] defend her.
And my voice is [A] my violence, [D] near the skies [A] frozen tears.
And [F] no more will [A] be silent with [F] this southern god's song [E] in our ears.
[Am] And we stand [F] tall, [C] sons [G] of the snow, [Am] we will not [F] fall.
[C] Under [G] these blows [A] for our hearts [F] they are [C] hardy, our spirits [G] are strong,
[F] and our voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] [G] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[G] [F]
[E] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [D] [A]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [E]
[Am] [F] [G]
[A] [F] [E] [A]
These [F] perilous peaks on the [G] rim of the [Am] sky, I'm moving amidst of [G] the clouds, drift [E] and dry.
[Am] At the top of the [F] world on [G] a white, beautiful [A] day, men of [F]
wisdom [E] will show me [A] the way.
And we [F] stand tall, [C] sons of the [G] snow, we will [Am] not [F] fall.
[C] Under [Em] these blows [E] for our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E]
into this southern [A] god's [F] song.
[C] [G] Southern [Am] god's song.
[F] [C] [G] [Am]
[F] [C] [F]
[E] [A]
[D] [A]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[A]
[F] [G] [Am]
From [F] [G]
[E] [Am] [F] [G]
[Am] [F] [E]
[Am] the mists [F] of the mountains [G] a deafening [Am] call mellows [F] down over [G] the [E] plains.
On [Am] a host [F] of battle wall, [G] knees it will [Am] fall, [F] pushing out through the thunder [Am] and rain.
These men of the [F] north, they [G] have suffered [Am] too long, the anger [F] it swells in their [G] [E] veins.
Of [A] the [F] spirited roars of lost [E] warriors' songs, [F] distant echoes are [E] all that [Am] remain.
And [D] my voice is my [Am] violence, near the skies frozen [Am]
tears.
And [F] no more will be [Am]
silent with [F] this southern god's song in [E] our ears.
And we [Am] stand [F]
tall, [C] sons of the snow, we will [F] not fall.
Under these [G] blows for [A] our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am] god's song.
[F] [G]
[Am] [F] [G]
[E] [Am] [F]
[G] [Am] [F]
[E] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [D] [Am]
[F] [G] [Am]
[F] [G] [E] [A]
Hover [F] the anger [G] and wrath at [A] his grace, make [F] it a part of [G] your [D] power.
[A]
Rolling [F] it down, that's [G] your bloodlust [A] in case, under [F] your force they [G] will [D] tower.
[A]
[F] [G] [A]
[G] [D] [A]
[F] Feeling the fury [G] so pure and [A] so bright, [F] breaking the bonds of [G] [A] surrender.
[F] Under the moons for [G] our home we [A] will fight, and [F] we will die to [G] [D] defend her.
And my voice is [A] my violence, [D] near the skies [A] frozen tears.
And [F] no more will [A] be silent with [F] this southern god's song [E] in our ears.
[Am] And we stand [F] tall, [C] sons [G] of the snow, [Am] we will not [F] fall.
[C] Under [G] these blows [A] for our hearts [F] they are [C] hardy, our spirits [G] are strong,
[F] and our voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] [G] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[G] [F]
[E] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [D] [A]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [G] [Am]
[F] [G] [A]
[F] [E]
[Am] [F] [G]
[A] [F] [E] [A]
These [F] perilous peaks on the [G] rim of the [Am] sky, I'm moving amidst of [G] the clouds, drift [E] and dry.
[Am] At the top of the [F] world on [G] a white, beautiful [A] day, men of [F]
wisdom [E] will show me [A] the way.
And we [F] stand tall, [C] sons of the [G] snow, we will [Am] not [F] fall.
[C] Under [Em] these blows [E] for our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E]
into this southern [A] god's [F] song.
[C] [G] Southern [Am] god's song.
[F] [C] [G] [Am]
[F] [C] [F]
[E] [A]
[D] [A]
[G]
[D]
[A]
Key:
F
G
Am
A
E
F
G
Am
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ From [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ the mists [F] of the mountains [G] a deafening _ [Am] call mellows [F] down over [G] the _ [E] plains.
On [Am] a host [F] of battle wall, [G] knees it will [Am] fall, [F] pushing out through the thunder [Am] and rain.
These men of the [F] north, they [G] have suffered [Am] too long, the anger [F] it swells in their [G] _ [E] veins.
Of [A] the [F] spirited roars of lost [E] warriors' songs, [F] distant echoes are [E] all that [Am] remain.
_ And [D] my _ voice is my [Am] violence, near the _ skies frozen [Am] _
tears.
And [F] no more will be [Am]
silent with [F] this southern god's song in [E] our ears.
And we [Am] stand [F]
tall, [C] sons of the snow, we will [F] not fall.
Under these [G] blows for [A] our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am] god's song.
[F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A]
Hover [F] the anger [G] and wrath at [A] his grace, make [F] it a part of [G] your [D] power.
_ [A]
Rolling [F] it down, that's [G] your bloodlust [A] in case, under [F] your force they [G] will [D] tower.
_ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[F] Feeling the fury [G] so pure and [A] so bright, _ [F] breaking the bonds of [G] _ [A] surrender. _ _
[F] Under the moons for [G] our home we [A] will fight, and [F] we will die to [G] _ [D] defend her.
And my _ voice is [A] my violence, [D] near the skies [A] frozen tears.
And [F] no more will [A] be silent with [F] this southern god's song [E] in our ears.
[Am] And we stand [F] tall, [C] sons [G] of the snow, [Am] we will not [F] fall.
[C] Under [G] these blows [A] for our hearts [F] they are [C] hardy, our spirits [G] are strong,
[F] and our voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
_ [C] _ _ Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] _ _ [G] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ These [F] perilous peaks on the [G] rim of the [Am] sky, I'm moving amidst of [G] the clouds, drift [E] and dry.
[Am] At the top of the [F] world on [G] a white, beautiful [A] day, men of [F]
wisdom [E] will show me [A] the way.
_ And we [F] stand tall, [C] sons of the [G] snow, we will [Am] not [F] fall.
[C] Under [Em] these blows [E] for our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E]
into this southern [A] god's [F] song. _ _
[C] _ _ [G] Southern [Am] god's song.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ From [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ the mists [F] of the mountains [G] a deafening _ [Am] call mellows [F] down over [G] the _ [E] plains.
On [Am] a host [F] of battle wall, [G] knees it will [Am] fall, [F] pushing out through the thunder [Am] and rain.
These men of the [F] north, they [G] have suffered [Am] too long, the anger [F] it swells in their [G] _ [E] veins.
Of [A] the [F] spirited roars of lost [E] warriors' songs, [F] distant echoes are [E] all that [Am] remain.
_ And [D] my _ voice is my [Am] violence, near the _ skies frozen [Am] _
tears.
And [F] no more will be [Am]
silent with [F] this southern god's song in [E] our ears.
And we [Am] stand [F]
tall, [C] sons of the snow, we will [F] not fall.
Under these [G] blows for [A] our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am] god's song.
[F] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A]
Hover [F] the anger [G] and wrath at [A] his grace, make [F] it a part of [G] your [D] power.
_ [A]
Rolling [F] it down, that's [G] your bloodlust [A] in case, under [F] your force they [G] will [D] tower.
_ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[F] Feeling the fury [G] so pure and [A] so bright, _ [F] breaking the bonds of [G] _ [A] surrender. _ _
[F] Under the moons for [G] our home we [A] will fight, and [F] we will die to [G] _ [D] defend her.
And my _ voice is [A] my violence, [D] near the skies [A] frozen tears.
And [F] no more will [A] be silent with [F] this southern god's song [E] in our ears.
[Am] And we stand [F] tall, [C] sons [G] of the snow, [Am] we will not [F] fall.
[C] Under [G] these blows [A] for our hearts [F] they are [C] hardy, our spirits [G] are strong,
[F] and our voices are lifted [E] into this southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
_ [C] _ _ Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
[C] _ _ [G] Southern [Am]
god's [F] song.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [A] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ These [F] perilous peaks on the [G] rim of the [Am] sky, I'm moving amidst of [G] the clouds, drift [E] and dry.
[Am] At the top of the [F] world on [G] a white, beautiful [A] day, men of [F]
wisdom [E] will show me [A] the way.
_ And we [F] stand tall, [C] sons of the [G] snow, we will [Am] not [F] fall.
[C] Under [Em] these blows [E] for our hearts [F] they are hardy, [C] our spirits are [G] strong,
and our [F] voices are lifted [E]
into this southern [A] god's [F] song. _ _
[C] _ _ [G] Southern [Am] god's song.
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _