Chords for Tormenter - Absolution
Tempo:
160.85 bpm
Chords used:
Am
E
B
C
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Am]
[B] [E]
[C] [B] [E]
[N]
[C] [B] [E]
[N] [C]
[B] [E]
[N]
[C] [B] [E]
[N] [C]
[B] [N]
[A]
[Eb] [Am]
I'm one of the rats, not the earth, none will survive.
[Eb] [D] [Am] I'll be the sign to outshine all the opposition.
I'm not the bird, I'll be the vine to drive the road.
And in the way, I got the brains to face the young's abolition.
[G] Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] it's so cheap shit.
[Ab] [Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
[Am] They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the city's [E] in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer [Eb] [Am] flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E] alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the [E] left solution?
[C]
[G] [A] [Am]
Waiting to see, working the dough, staring the mark of hate.
Cross over the ground, battering the country, and giving the next person a breath of nothing.
The man's a crescent, yet the light's only to shine.
My lonely birds, fools who are pure, laugh at genocide, it's [G] the legs.
Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] nothing of the [Ab] rare.
[Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in [C] defeat, [F] taking over what's [E] left of the town.
[Am] They gain their [B] head [Am] when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody [Fm] left [E]
alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [E]
solution?
[G] [A]
[Am]
[F] [E]
[Am]
[Em]
[Am]
[E]
[Am] [Dm]
[F] [E]
[A] [G]
[Ab]
[B] [E] [Ebm] [Em]
[Bb] [E] [D]
[C] [Em]
[B]
[Em] [Bb] [Bm]
[E] [Dm]
[E] [Em]
[F] No!
[E] Living
[Am]
sad, the next bird, does not know of the execution of every mind.
The glory screams, who will fit your nest of hate?
How the body, not a word, but legacy of infamy.
The desert, like wrinkled masks, will be my [Eb] [G] absolution.
The clock will go off, [A] city will burn, great will be [Ab] all.
[Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
[Am] They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E]
alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [Em] solution?
[Am] [A]
[B] [E]
[C] [B] [E]
[N]
[C] [B] [E]
[N] [C]
[B] [E]
[N]
[C] [B] [E]
[N] [C]
[B] [N]
[A]
[Eb] [Am]
I'm one of the rats, not the earth, none will survive.
[Eb] [D] [Am] I'll be the sign to outshine all the opposition.
I'm not the bird, I'll be the vine to drive the road.
And in the way, I got the brains to face the young's abolition.
[G] Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] it's so cheap shit.
[Ab] [Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
[Am] They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the city's [E] in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer [Eb] [Am] flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E] alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the [E] left solution?
[C]
[G] [A] [Am]
Waiting to see, working the dough, staring the mark of hate.
Cross over the ground, battering the country, and giving the next person a breath of nothing.
The man's a crescent, yet the light's only to shine.
My lonely birds, fools who are pure, laugh at genocide, it's [G] the legs.
Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] nothing of the [Ab] rare.
[Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in [C] defeat, [F] taking over what's [E] left of the town.
[Am] They gain their [B] head [Am] when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody [Fm] left [E]
alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [E]
solution?
[G] [A]
[Am]
[F] [E]
[Am]
[Em]
[Am]
[E]
[Am] [Dm]
[F] [E]
[A] [G]
[Ab]
[B] [E] [Ebm] [Em]
[Bb] [E] [D]
[C] [Em]
[B]
[Em] [Bb] [Bm]
[E] [Dm]
[E] [Em]
[F] No!
[E] Living
[Am]
sad, the next bird, does not know of the execution of every mind.
The glory screams, who will fit your nest of hate?
How the body, not a word, but legacy of infamy.
The desert, like wrinkled masks, will be my [Eb] [G] absolution.
The clock will go off, [A] city will burn, great will be [Ab] all.
[Am] Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
[Am] They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E]
alive.
[Am] What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [Em] solution?
[Am] [A]
Key:
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_ I'm one of the rats, _ not the earth, none will survive.
[Eb] _ [D] [Am] I'll be the sign to outshine all the opposition.
_ I'm not the bird, I'll be the vine to drive the road. _
And in the way, I got the brains to face the young's abolition.
[G] Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] it's so cheap shit.
[Ab] _ _ _ [Am] _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
_ [Am] _ They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the city's [E] in ruin.
[Am] _ Now they prefer [Eb] [Am] flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E] _ alive.
[Am] _ _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the [E] left solution?
_ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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Waiting to see, working the dough, _ staring the mark of hate.
Cross over the ground, _ battering the country, and giving the next person a breath of nothing.
The man's a crescent, yet the light's only to shine.
My lonely birds, fools who are pure, laugh at genocide, it's [G] the legs.
Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] nothing of the [Ab] rare.
_ _ [Am] _ _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in [C] defeat, [F] taking over what's [E] left of the town.
[Am] _ _ They gain their [B] head [Am] when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] _ Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody [Fm] left [E]
alive.
_ [Am] _ _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [E]
solution?
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [E] _
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[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Em] _
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[Em] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ No!
[E] Living _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ sad, the next bird, does not know of the execution of every mind.
The glory screams, who will fit your nest of hate?
How the body, not a word, but legacy of infamy.
The desert, like wrinkled masks, will be my [Eb] _ [G] absolution.
The clock will go off, [A] city will burn, great will be [Ab] all.
_ [Am] _ _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
_ [Am] _ They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
_ [Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E]
alive.
_ [Am] _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [Em] solution?
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
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_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm one of the rats, _ not the earth, none will survive.
[Eb] _ [D] [Am] I'll be the sign to outshine all the opposition.
_ I'm not the bird, I'll be the vine to drive the road. _
And in the way, I got the brains to face the young's abolition.
[G] Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] it's so cheap shit.
[Ab] _ _ _ [Am] _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
_ [Am] _ They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the city's [E] in ruin.
[Am] _ Now they prefer [Eb] [Am] flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E] _ alive.
[Am] _ _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the [E] left solution?
_ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Waiting to see, working the dough, _ staring the mark of hate.
Cross over the ground, _ battering the country, and giving the next person a breath of nothing.
The man's a crescent, yet the light's only to shine.
My lonely birds, fools who are pure, laugh at genocide, it's [G] the legs.
Not to return, [A] feeding to death, [D] nothing of the [Ab] rare.
_ _ [Am] _ _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in [C] defeat, [F] taking over what's [E] left of the town.
[Am] _ _ They gain their [B] head [Am] when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
[Am] _ Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody [Fm] left [E]
alive.
_ [Am] _ _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [E]
solution?
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [E] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Em] _
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
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[Em] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ No!
[E] Living _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ sad, the next bird, does not know of the execution of every mind.
The glory screams, who will fit your nest of hate?
How the body, not a word, but legacy of infamy.
The desert, like wrinkled masks, will be my [Eb] _ [G] absolution.
The clock will go off, [A] city will burn, great will be [Ab] all.
_ [Am] _ _ Swimming through the heat as they lie in defeat, taking over what's left [E] of the town.
_ [Am] _ They gain their head when they take in their lives, everything, the [E] city's in ruin.
_ [Am] Now they prefer flight, black as the sky, and now nobody left [E]
alive.
_ [Am] _ What do I have in the world to fight, to stop the left [Em] solution?
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
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