The Raid Chords by The Rapids

Tempo:
127.1 bpm
Chords used:

Em

Am

G

F

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Rapids - The Raid chords
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[F] [G] [Am]
[Em] [Am] [G] [Am]
[Em] [G#] [G] [Am]
[Em] [Am] [G]
[Am] [Em] [F] [G]
[Em] [G]
[A] They came from [Em] love, with murder in [Am] their eyes,
A [Em] mile away, you could hear their bells cry.
They killed a young man, killed a young man,
What was their [Am] plan?
[Em] Many good men died, with swords [Am] in their hands.
[Em]
[F] [Em]
[C] [F#] Their [G] houses were burning, [Em] their homes were sinking [F] with blood.
[G] People everywhere were [Em]
dying in the fight.
[F] We all [G] fought back bravely, [Em] but they were [Am] too strong.
The [Em] fight raged on, horrors of fight [C] raged.
In the heat of the cold, through the snow,
The angels locked their hands.
It seems Lord is right, to sit among the gods,
In a land of [F#] wild [G] fun, filled [Am] with fear and flight,
[G] Filled [Am] with fear and flight.
[Em]
[F] [Em]
[C] [G]
[Am] [Em]
[Am] So [Bm] Trevor and these men, will [Am] cop our last good roll.
He's worried [Em] from the frozen north, will never [C] find a home.
Many [G] trod across the land, and fought [Em] him in his fate.
He's growing [G] hate and anger, with blood [C] upon his name.
[Em]
[F] [G] [C]
[B]
[Em] [F] [Em]
[Am] So [Bm] Trevor and these men, [Em] will cop our [Am] last good roll.
He's worried [Em] from the frozen north, will never [Am] find a home.
Many [G] trod across [E] the land, and fought [Am] him in his fate.
He's growing [G] hate and anger, with blood [C] upon his [E] name.
[F] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[C] In the heat of the cold, through the snow,
The angels locked their hands.
It seems Lord is right, to sit among the gods,
In a land of wild [G] fun, filled [F] with fear and flight.
[B] [A]
Key:  
Em
121
Am
2311
G
2131
F
134211111
C
3211
Em
121
Am
2311
G
2131
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To start learning The Rapids - The Raid chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: G, Am, G, Am, Em, G, Em, F, Em and Am. Kick off your practice at a gentle 63 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 127 BPM. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: E Minor.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ [Em] _ _ [G#] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _
_ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Am] _ [Em] _ _ _ [F] _ [G] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [A] _ _ They came from [Em] love, with murder in [Am] their eyes,
A [Em] mile away, you could hear their bells cry.
They killed a young man, killed a young man,
What was their [Am] plan?
[Em] Many good men died, with swords [Am] in their hands.
[Em] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F#] Their [G] houses were burning, [Em] their homes were sinking [F] with blood.
_ _ [G] People everywhere were [Em]
dying in the fight.
[F] We all [G] fought back bravely, [Em] but they were [Am] too strong.
The [Em] fight raged on, horrors of fight [C] raged.
_ In the heat of the cold, through the snow,
The angels locked their hands. _ _
_ It seems Lord is right, to sit among the gods,
In a land of [F#] wild [G] fun, filled [Am] with fear and flight,
[G] Filled [Am] with fear and flight.
_ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ So [Bm] Trevor and these men, will [Am] cop our last good roll.
He's worried [Em] from the frozen north, will never [C] find a home.
Many [G] trod across the land, and fought [Em] him in his fate.
He's growing [G] hate and anger, with blood [C] upon his name.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
[Em] _ [F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ So [Bm] Trevor and these men, [Em] will cop our [Am] last good roll.
He's worried [Em] from the frozen north, will never [Am] find a home.
Many [G] trod across [E] the land, and fought [Am] him in his fate.
He's growing [G] hate and anger, with blood [C] upon his _ [E] _ name. _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ In the heat of the cold, through the snow,
_ The angels locked their hands.
_ _ _ It seems Lord is right, to sit among the gods,
In a land of wild [G] fun, filled [F] _ _ _ with fear and flight. _
[B] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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The Nervous 45rpm Collection album includes this song.

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