Chords for The Foundations of Decay

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[F#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
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[F#] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ A [C#m] _ [A] war, [E] which stands upon [G#m] the hill. _
[A] He [F#m] dreams of all the [G#] battles won. _ _
[C#m] But fate [A] had left [B] scars upon [G#m] his face. _
[A] With all [F#m] the damage they [G#] had done.
_ And [A] so time, [B] with age, [D#] returns the page left [A] to play.
Submitting themselves [G#] to power.
_ And now, [A] _ _ my [B] heart's mistake.
Now [G#] I'm not as good as [C#m] I had been.
[B] _
[A] Oh, God, you should know [B] my pain. _
[G#m] You're my ashes, [G#] you're my ashes.
[C#] You're my ashes, you're my [B] ashes.
[A] At last, the crimson cross,
[F#] would I be end of [D#] the fictions [C#m] of decay? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He [A] was there [E] the day the [G#m] towers fell. _
[A] And so [F#] he wandered down [G#] the road.
And _
[C#m] we [A] would all [E] build towers of [G#m] our own.
[A] Only [F#m] to watch the ruins [G#] corrode.
But [A] it's much [B] too late.
[D#] You're in a race [A] so oppressed.
_ So you [G#] can't touch. _ _ _
[A] _ _ Now [B] my heart's mistake.
Now [G#] I'm not as good as I had [C#m] been.
_ [B] _ _
[A] And my soul [B] is paralyzed. _ _
[D#] _ [G#] I'm young, but why do [C#] we check our [B] lives? _
[A] And so we get to die [G#] outside of our shits.
And so,
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C#] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ [C#] _ _ _
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[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#] I'm not as good as [G#m] I had [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
[C#] been.
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[A] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ You're [C#] on.
_ [B] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [B] You're on my life. _ _
[G#] You're on my _ _ [C#m] _ [C#] life.
You're [A] on my life.
_ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] Let's try.
[G#] Let's try.
You [C#m] can't walk away.
[B] _ _
[A] You can't walk away.
[B] _ _ When [E] you're awake and your [G#] eyes are shut. You're [C#] on.
_ [B] _ _
[A] And that's the sort of thing [G#] we need.
The perfect love.
[C#m] Can't be _ _ comforted.
It's making me much [F#m] more.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[C#m] Can't be comforted.
_ It's making me much [C#] more.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] Tensions of [D] decay.
_ _ _ _ [C#] Shatter. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Burn.
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_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _