Strike the Slate Chords by Shamans Harvest
Tempo:
127.95 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
F#m
E
B
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m] [F#] [C#m]
[F#] [C#m] Stack the slate and measure [B] out [C#m] the damage [B] done.
[C#m] [B] You tie [Bm] the needle [E] [Bm] right through the bone.
And I [E] am lost to my last [F#] only son.
[B] [F#m] [C#m] And I've sung my [E] final song in [B] this house [F#m] of [C#m] failing [C#] [B] ways.
[F#]
[C#m] And I've sang for [A] the [C#m] patient [F#m] mother.
[B] And I [F#m] even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [A] get out of this [B] way.
And [C#m] I'm done [A] with the sound of [F#m]
silence,
[B] a rag-whipping [F#m] dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [A] this [C#m] cold, empty [F#m] [B] space, [F#m] filling the white [C#m] noise.
And I'll be your prophet.
You'll [E] be counting [C#m] ships.
A flower [F#m] by a cane's most sweet from a siren's lips.
You [E] know my dreams are yet a failure of [B] fire for so [E] long.
This is my final [B] song.
[G#m]
[F#m] The sun by the [E] east on [C#m] my side of [C#] this.
[C#m] Yes.
[C#]
[C#m]
[E]
[F#m] And [C#m] I've sang for [E] the patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place.
[C#] And I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m] silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [E] this cold, empty [F#m] space.
And [C#m] I've sang for the [E] patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like lovers.
[C#m] Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place.
And
[C#m] I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m]
silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's siren.
[C#m] Done to this cold, [B] [F#m] empty space, filling the white [C#m] noise.
[C#]
[C#m] [D#] [C#]
[F#] [C#m] Stack the slate and measure [B] out [C#m] the damage [B] done.
[C#m] [B] You tie [Bm] the needle [E] [Bm] right through the bone.
And I [E] am lost to my last [F#] only son.
[B] [F#m] [C#m] And I've sung my [E] final song in [B] this house [F#m] of [C#m] failing [C#] [B] ways.
[F#]
[C#m] And I've sang for [A] the [C#m] patient [F#m] mother.
[B] And I [F#m] even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [A] get out of this [B] way.
And [C#m] I'm done [A] with the sound of [F#m]
silence,
[B] a rag-whipping [F#m] dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [A] this [C#m] cold, empty [F#m] [B] space, [F#m] filling the white [C#m] noise.
And I'll be your prophet.
You'll [E] be counting [C#m] ships.
A flower [F#m] by a cane's most sweet from a siren's lips.
You [E] know my dreams are yet a failure of [B] fire for so [E] long.
This is my final [B] song.
[G#m]
[F#m] The sun by the [E] east on [C#m] my side of [C#] this.
[C#m] Yes.
[C#]
[C#m]
[E]
[F#m] And [C#m] I've sang for [E] the patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place.
[C#] And I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m] silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [E] this cold, empty [F#m] space.
And [C#m] I've sang for the [E] patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like lovers.
[C#m] Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place.
And
[C#m] I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m]
silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's siren.
[C#m] Done to this cold, [B] [F#m] empty space, filling the white [C#m] noise.
[C#]
[C#m] [D#] [C#]
Key:
C#m
F#m
E
B
C#
C#m
F#m
E
[C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] Stack the slate and measure [B] out [C#m] the damage [B] done.
[C#m] _ _ [B] You tie [Bm] the needle [E] _ _ [Bm] right through the bone.
_ _ _ _ And I [E] am lost to my last [F#] only son.
[B] _ _ _ [F#m] [C#m] And I've sung my [E] final song in [B] this house [F#m] of _ [C#m] failing [C#] _ _ [B] ways.
_ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] And I've sang for [A] the [C#m] patient [F#m] mother.
_ [B] And I [F#m] even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [A] get out of this [B] way.
_ _ _ _ _ And [C#m] I'm done [A] with the sound of [F#m]
silence,
[B] a rag-whipping _ [F#m] dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [A] this [C#m] cold, empty [F#m] _ _ [B] space, _ [F#m] filling the white [C#m] noise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And I'll be your _ prophet.
You'll [E] be counting _ _ [C#m] ships.
_ A flower [F#m] by a cane's most sweet from a siren's lips.
_ _ _ _ You [E] know my dreams are yet a failure of [B] fire for so [E] long. _ _ _
This is my final [B] song.
[G#m] _
[F#m] The sun by the [E] east on [C#m] my side of [C#] this. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] Yes.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ And [C#m] I've sang for [E] the patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place. _ _ _ _ _
[C#] And I'm done _ with [E] the sound of [F#m] silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [E] this cold, empty [F#m] _ _ space.
_ _ And [C#m] I've sang for the [E] patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like lovers.
[C#m] _ Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] _ _ _ place.
And _
[C#m] _ I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m]
silence,
a rag-whipping _ dealer's siren.
[C#m] _ Done to this cold, [B] [F#m] empty _ _ space, _ filling the white [C#m] noise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ [D#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] Stack the slate and measure [B] out [C#m] the damage [B] done.
[C#m] _ _ [B] You tie [Bm] the needle [E] _ _ [Bm] right through the bone.
_ _ _ _ And I [E] am lost to my last [F#] only son.
[B] _ _ _ [F#m] [C#m] And I've sung my [E] final song in [B] this house [F#m] of _ [C#m] failing [C#] _ _ [B] ways.
_ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] And I've sang for [A] the [C#m] patient [F#m] mother.
_ [B] And I [F#m] even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [A] get out of this [B] way.
_ _ _ _ _ And [C#m] I'm done [A] with the sound of [F#m]
silence,
[B] a rag-whipping _ [F#m] dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [A] this [C#m] cold, empty [F#m] _ _ [B] space, _ [F#m] filling the white [C#m] noise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And I'll be your _ prophet.
You'll [E] be counting _ _ [C#m] ships.
_ A flower [F#m] by a cane's most sweet from a siren's lips.
_ _ _ _ You [E] know my dreams are yet a failure of [B] fire for so [E] long. _ _ _
This is my final [B] song.
[G#m] _
[F#m] The sun by the [E] east on [C#m] my side of [C#] this. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] Yes.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ And [C#m] I've sang for [E] the patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like [C#m] lovers.
Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] place. _ _ _ _ _
[C#] And I'm done _ with [E] the sound of [F#m] silence,
a rag-whipping dealer's [C#m] siren.
Done to [E] this cold, empty [F#m] _ _ space.
_ _ And [C#m] I've sang for the [E] patient [F#m] mother.
And I even shout like lovers.
[C#m] _ Sing to [E] get out of this [F#m] _ _ _ place.
And _
[C#m] _ I'm done with [E] the sound of [F#m]
silence,
a rag-whipping _ dealer's siren.
[C#m] _ Done to this cold, [B] [F#m] empty _ _ space, _ filling the white [C#m] noise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ [D#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _