Chords for Thunder Rising (Cover by ReinXeed) - Gary Moore Tribute
Tempo:
75.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
D
Em
Bm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[C] [D]
[Em] [Bm]
[C] [D] [Bm]
[E]
[Em] He looked up [Bm] from the [B] fortress on the hill,
[E] Became a [D] single warrior [C] returning [Em] from the kill.
The spoil of [B] war hung from his horse's [D] mane,
The bloody hands of enemies [C] that he had [Em] freshly [Bm] slain.
He saw the face, the eyes so [D] solemn,
Can only be the young king [Em] calling.
Thunder, [G]
thunder, [C] thunder [D] in the morn.
[Em] City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] The sun, the [B] moon, the deathly new,
No fear [D] for just one blow at any [C] foe,
The deadliest enemy [Em] was near.
So many [E] tried to mark his healthy son,
[A] He tortured and deceased them [C] till his fainting.
[Em]
[Bm] So many came, sold their [D] all,
And blessed a young king [Em] calling.
Thunder [G] rising, thunder [C] rising,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
Thunder [D] rising early [Bm] in the morn.
[Am] [A]
[A] Long ago for legend has it,
How the mighty rose to man,
That with a king he conquered,
Fighting [Am] to the bitter [A] end.
No one knew what foolish wish had,
But his scheme reached to be gay.
Was it sweat, shuddery, or [G] sweet,
Only to see a [C] young [E] [A]
[C]
[G] king die.
[F] [A]
[C]
[G] [F] [E]
[B] [E] [Em]
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Em]
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Em] [Bm]
[D] [Em]
Thunder, [G] thunder [C] rising,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
City's [G] burning, the world [C] keeps turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
Thunder [G] rising, [C]
[D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
Young men are [G] dying,
The winners are [C] crying,
[D] Yes and no.
[Em] [Bm] [C]
[D] [Em]
[Bm] [C]
[D] [A] [E]
[C]
[C] [D]
[Em] [Bm]
[C] [D] [Bm]
[E]
[Em] He looked up [Bm] from the [B] fortress on the hill,
[E] Became a [D] single warrior [C] returning [Em] from the kill.
The spoil of [B] war hung from his horse's [D] mane,
The bloody hands of enemies [C] that he had [Em] freshly [Bm] slain.
He saw the face, the eyes so [D] solemn,
Can only be the young king [Em] calling.
Thunder, [G]
thunder, [C] thunder [D] in the morn.
[Em] City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] The sun, the [B] moon, the deathly new,
No fear [D] for just one blow at any [C] foe,
The deadliest enemy [Em] was near.
So many [E] tried to mark his healthy son,
[A] He tortured and deceased them [C] till his fainting.
[Em]
[Bm] So many came, sold their [D] all,
And blessed a young king [Em] calling.
Thunder [G] rising, thunder [C] rising,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
Thunder [D] rising early [Bm] in the morn.
[Am] [A]
[A] Long ago for legend has it,
How the mighty rose to man,
That with a king he conquered,
Fighting [Am] to the bitter [A] end.
No one knew what foolish wish had,
But his scheme reached to be gay.
Was it sweat, shuddery, or [G] sweet,
Only to see a [C] young [E] [A]
[C]
[G] king die.
[F] [A]
[C]
[G] [F] [E]
[B] [E] [Em]
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Em]
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Em] [Bm]
[D] [Em]
Thunder, [G] thunder [C] rising,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
City's [G] burning, the world [C] keeps turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
Thunder [G] rising, [C]
[D] rising early in the morn.
[Em]
Young men are [G] dying,
The winners are [C] crying,
[D] Yes and no.
[Em] [Bm] [C]
[D] [Em]
[Bm] [C]
[D] [A] [E]
[C]
Key:
C
D
Em
Bm
G
C
D
Em
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ He looked up [Bm] from the [B] fortress on the hill,
[E] Became a [D] single warrior [C] returning [Em] from the kill.
_ The spoil of [B] war hung from his horse's [D] mane,
The bloody hands of enemies [C] that he had [Em] freshly [Bm] slain.
He saw the face, the eyes so [D] solemn,
Can only be the young king [Em] calling.
_ Thunder, [G] _ _
thunder, [C] _ _ thunder [D] _ in the morn.
[Em] _ _ City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
_ Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ The sun, the [B] moon, the deathly new,
No fear [D] for just one blow at any [C] foe,
The deadliest enemy [Em] was near.
_ So many [E] tried to mark his healthy son,
[A] He tortured and deceased them [C] till his fainting.
[Em] _
[Bm] So many came, sold their [D] all,
And blessed a young king [Em] calling.
_ Thunder [G] rising, _ thunder [C] rising,
_ Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _ City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
_ Thunder [D] rising early [Bm] in the morn.
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Long ago for legend has it,
How the mighty rose to man,
That with a king he conquered,
Fighting [Am] to the bitter [A] end.
No one knew what foolish wish had,
But his scheme reached to be gay.
Was it sweat, shuddery, or [G] sweet,
Only to see a [C] young _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] king die.
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
Thunder, [G] _ _ thunder [C] rising, _
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
City's [G] burning, the world [C] keeps turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
Thunder [G] rising, _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
Young men are [G] dying,
The winners are [C] crying, _ _
[D] Yes and no.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ He looked up [Bm] from the [B] fortress on the hill,
[E] Became a [D] single warrior [C] returning [Em] from the kill.
_ The spoil of [B] war hung from his horse's [D] mane,
The bloody hands of enemies [C] that he had [Em] freshly [Bm] slain.
He saw the face, the eyes so [D] solemn,
Can only be the young king [Em] calling.
_ Thunder, [G] _ _
thunder, [C] _ _ thunder [D] _ in the morn.
[Em] _ _ City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
_ Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ The sun, the [B] moon, the deathly new,
No fear [D] for just one blow at any [C] foe,
The deadliest enemy [Em] was near.
_ So many [E] tried to mark his healthy son,
[A] He tortured and deceased them [C] till his fainting.
[Em] _
[Bm] So many came, sold their [D] all,
And blessed a young king [Em] calling.
_ Thunder [G] rising, _ thunder [C] rising,
_ Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _ City's [G] burning, the world keeps [C] turning,
_ Thunder [D] rising early [Bm] in the morn.
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Long ago for legend has it,
How the mighty rose to man,
That with a king he conquered,
Fighting [Am] to the bitter [A] end.
No one knew what foolish wish had,
But his scheme reached to be gay.
Was it sweat, shuddery, or [G] sweet,
Only to see a [C] young _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] king die.
[F] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
Thunder, [G] _ _ thunder [C] rising, _
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
City's [G] burning, the world [C] keeps turning,
Thunder [D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
Thunder [G] rising, _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] rising early in the morn.
[Em] _ _
Young men are [G] dying,
The winners are [C] crying, _ _
[D] Yes and no.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _