Chords for Tribute to the IDF - Death in the shape of a panzer battalion - Sabaton
Tempo:
79 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
A
C
Bb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[Dm]
[D] [A]
[D]
[Bb]
[Am] [A] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [A] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [A] [Dm] [Gm]
[A] [Dm] After the sun, the shadows will [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we chose.
Under the dark fire, long calls to ease, [C] lost in the end [Dm] of March.
This time we're here to finish the [C] job, started a decade [Dm] ago.
Driving the animals out of their homes, [C] the puritan seeks [Dm] peace and love.
[A] All eyes on mass destruction, chaos in place.
The rats of [Bb] Tajikistan, their poor, [Bb] unfeeling, [C] unloved, god [Dm] of war.
[Bb] Death [C] in the shape [A] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [Am] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm] Thousands and thousands of armoured guns, [C] making its way [Dm] through the sand.
A Panzer Battalion is back for revenge, [C] a terrorist wave [Dm] in the land.
A strike is harsh, the mouse is sure, [C] the streets are [Dm] subjugated.
Breaking the waves, a defensive attack, [C] in front we watch [Dm] in awe.
[A] No more sunsets, wherefore has my grave fought the storm?
Life is [Bb] worthless, no surrender, fear [C] of [Dm] Naples.
[Bb]
[C] Death in the shape [Am] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm]
[D] [Dm]
[C] [Dm] [A] [Bb]
[A] [Bb]
[A] [E]
[A]
[E]
[D] [Bb]
[Ab] Death in the shape [A] of a [Dm] Panzer Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm] Under the sun, from shadows we [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we fall.
A Norman Battalion on course flees, [C] has reached the end [Dm] of its war.
[A] All the tanks [Bb] of mass destruction [A] give us pin pins.
Rastkogans and [Bb] their poor old hero [C] guns, go [Dm] away.
[Bb]
[C] Death in [A] the shape of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] [A] Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm] [A] [Dm]
[N]
[Dm]
[D] [A]
[D]
[Bb]
[Am] [A] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [A] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [A] [Dm] [Gm]
[A] [Dm] After the sun, the shadows will [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we chose.
Under the dark fire, long calls to ease, [C] lost in the end [Dm] of March.
This time we're here to finish the [C] job, started a decade [Dm] ago.
Driving the animals out of their homes, [C] the puritan seeks [Dm] peace and love.
[A] All eyes on mass destruction, chaos in place.
The rats of [Bb] Tajikistan, their poor, [Bb] unfeeling, [C] unloved, god [Dm] of war.
[Bb] Death [C] in the shape [A] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [Am] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm] Thousands and thousands of armoured guns, [C] making its way [Dm] through the sand.
A Panzer Battalion is back for revenge, [C] a terrorist wave [Dm] in the land.
A strike is harsh, the mouse is sure, [C] the streets are [Dm] subjugated.
Breaking the waves, a defensive attack, [C] in front we watch [Dm] in awe.
[A] No more sunsets, wherefore has my grave fought the storm?
Life is [Bb] worthless, no surrender, fear [C] of [Dm] Naples.
[Bb]
[C] Death in the shape [Am] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm]
[D] [Dm]
[C] [Dm] [A] [Bb]
[A] [Bb]
[A] [E]
[A]
[E]
[D] [Bb]
[Ab] Death in the shape [A] of a [Dm] Panzer Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm]
[A] [Dm] Under the sun, from shadows we [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we fall.
A Norman Battalion on course flees, [C] has reached the end [Dm] of its war.
[A] All the tanks [Bb] of mass destruction [A] give us pin pins.
Rastkogans and [Bb] their poor old hero [C] guns, go [Dm] away.
[Bb]
[C] Death in [A] the shape of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Bb]
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb]
[C] [A] Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm] [A] [Dm]
[N]
Key:
Dm
A
C
Bb
D
Dm
A
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ After the sun, the shadows will [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we chose.
Under the dark fire, long calls to ease, [C] lost in the end [Dm] of March.
This time we're here to finish the [C] job, started a decade [Dm] ago.
Driving the animals out of their homes, [C] the puritan seeks [Dm] peace and love.
[A] All eyes on mass destruction, chaos in place.
The rats of [Bb] Tajikistan, their poor, [Bb] unfeeling, [C] unloved, god [Dm] of war.
[Bb] Death _ [C] in the shape [A] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [Am] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ Thousands and thousands of armoured guns, [C] making its way [Dm] through the sand.
A Panzer Battalion is back for revenge, [C] a terrorist wave [Dm] in the land.
A strike is harsh, the mouse is sure, [C] the streets are [Dm] subjugated.
Breaking the waves, a defensive attack, [C] in front we watch [Dm] in awe.
[A] No more sunsets, wherefore has my grave fought the storm?
Life is [Bb] worthless, no surrender, fear [C] of [Dm] Naples.
_ [Bb] _
[C] Death in the shape [Am] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Ab] Death in the shape [A] of a [Dm] Panzer Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ Under the sun, from shadows we [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we fall.
A Norman Battalion on course flees, [C] has reached the end [Dm] of its war.
[A] All the tanks [Bb] of mass destruction [A] give us pin pins.
Rastkogans and [Bb] their poor old hero [C] guns, go [Dm] away.
[Bb] _
[C] Death in [A] the shape of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ After the sun, the shadows will [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we chose.
Under the dark fire, long calls to ease, [C] lost in the end [Dm] of March.
This time we're here to finish the [C] job, started a decade [Dm] ago.
Driving the animals out of their homes, [C] the puritan seeks [Dm] peace and love.
[A] All eyes on mass destruction, chaos in place.
The rats of [Bb] Tajikistan, their poor, [Bb] unfeeling, [C] unloved, god [Dm] of war.
[Bb] Death _ [C] in the shape [A] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [Am] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ Thousands and thousands of armoured guns, [C] making its way [Dm] through the sand.
A Panzer Battalion is back for revenge, [C] a terrorist wave [Dm] in the land.
A strike is harsh, the mouse is sure, [C] the streets are [Dm] subjugated.
Breaking the waves, a defensive attack, [C] in front we watch [Dm] in awe.
[A] No more sunsets, wherefore has my grave fought the storm?
Life is [Bb] worthless, no surrender, fear [C] of [Dm] Naples.
_ [Bb] _
[C] Death in the shape [Am] of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Ab] Death in the shape [A] of a [Dm] Panzer Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
[Bb] _
_ [C] Cannot survive [A] now a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Gm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ Under the sun, from shadows we [C] fall, piercing our eyes [Dm] as we fall.
A Norman Battalion on course flees, [C] has reached the end [Dm] of its war.
[A] All the tanks [Bb] of mass destruction [A] give us pin pins.
Rastkogans and [Bb] their poor old hero [C] guns, go [Dm] away.
[Bb] _
[C] Death in [A] the shape of a Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
_ [Bb] _
[C] In the state of terror, [A] the man plays his favorite [Dm] game.
_ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [A] Panzer [Dm] Battalion.
[Gm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _