Chords for Trivium - Throes of Perdition [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
Tempo:
125.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
G
E
Bm
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E]
[G]
[B]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[B]
Lying folded [A#] and gestured, waiting [D] with the whole world [C#] by [G] the ring [B] swan.
At the end of [F] the world a face down, [G] staring sun [C#] right [F#] in the [B] eye.
[E] Not a circle [F] of thought, I [A#] hear them smocking the [G] chair, as the world is rolling [C#] down their chairs.
[B] Once on the clear side [A#] of town, with [F#] their wisdom in [G] your mouth, the rabbit falls [C#] from his high tree.
[B] The bells sound the noise, trapped inside they might blow something.
[F#] This world, no doubt a plot, a man who can shout out [C] his own [B] demise.
As the beating [F#] the guns radiate, [D] they say I live, [C#] if I die, [G] all of their [B] guns.
Living on number [A#] one, my [A#] blood I won't back [G] and pour.
These fears in [C#] my gut, I'll face [B] down.
The bells sound the noise, trapped inside they might blow [Am] something.
[B] This world, no doubt a plot, a man who can shout out [E] his own [B]
demise.
[D] Without eating from the car.
My fear is like [Bm] cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [B] of them.
Let my back be pulled, let me love [B] the peace.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so [A] cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
Let [B] my back be pulled, turn me around [G] and face it.
Stars, [Bm] rolling, falling, [B]
burning [D] the stars from [G] skies.
Rest, [E] without [Bm] drowning, inside their bloody.
[G]
No, [Bm] it's not us, all the problems that we're [G] just.
So, [E] so, about [B] it, we shout, [D] and we [B] die.
[D] [B]
[G]
[E] [B] [A]
[D] [G]
[E] [Bm]
[D] [D] [G]
[B] [C#m]
[A] [G] [E]
[B] [Bm]
[Dm] [B]
[F#] [Bm] My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] I'll [G] stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is [D] pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me around and [Bm] face it.
My fear is like cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull [B] another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like [F#] cash, and [A] this hell's so [E] cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [A] of them.
[B] When my back, send me around and face it.
[G] So, [E] so, about [A#] it, we [B] shout, and we die.
[G]
[B]
[Bm]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[B]
Lying folded [A#] and gestured, waiting [D] with the whole world [C#] by [G] the ring [B] swan.
At the end of [F] the world a face down, [G] staring sun [C#] right [F#] in the [B] eye.
[E] Not a circle [F] of thought, I [A#] hear them smocking the [G] chair, as the world is rolling [C#] down their chairs.
[B] Once on the clear side [A#] of town, with [F#] their wisdom in [G] your mouth, the rabbit falls [C#] from his high tree.
[B] The bells sound the noise, trapped inside they might blow something.
[F#] This world, no doubt a plot, a man who can shout out [C] his own [B] demise.
As the beating [F#] the guns radiate, [D] they say I live, [C#] if I die, [G] all of their [B] guns.
Living on number [A#] one, my [A#] blood I won't back [G] and pour.
These fears in [C#] my gut, I'll face [B] down.
The bells sound the noise, trapped inside they might blow [Am] something.
[B] This world, no doubt a plot, a man who can shout out [E] his own [B]
demise.
[D] Without eating from the car.
My fear is like [Bm] cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [B] of them.
Let my back be pulled, let me love [B] the peace.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so [A] cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
Let [B] my back be pulled, turn me around [G] and face it.
Stars, [Bm] rolling, falling, [B]
burning [D] the stars from [G] skies.
Rest, [E] without [Bm] drowning, inside their bloody.
[G]
No, [Bm] it's not us, all the problems that we're [G] just.
So, [E] so, about [B] it, we shout, [D] and we [B] die.
[D] [B]
[G]
[E] [B] [A]
[D] [G]
[E] [Bm]
[D] [D] [G]
[B] [C#m]
[A] [G] [E]
[B] [Bm]
[Dm] [B]
[F#] [Bm] My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] I'll [G] stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is [D] pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me around and [Bm] face it.
My fear is like cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull [B] another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like [F#] cash, and [A] this hell's so [E] cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [A] of them.
[B] When my back, send me around and face it.
[G] So, [E] so, about [A#] it, we [B] shout, and we die.
Key:
B
G
E
Bm
A
B
G
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Lying folded [A#] and gestured, waiting [D] with the whole world [C#] by [G] the ring [B] swan.
At the end of [F] the world a face down, [G] staring sun _ [C#] right [F#] in the [B] eye.
[E] Not a circle [F] of thought, I [A#] hear them smocking the [G] chair, as the world is rolling [C#] down their chairs.
[B] Once on the clear side [A#] of town, with [F#] their wisdom in [G] your mouth, the rabbit falls [C#] from his high tree.
_ [B] _ The bells sound the noise, _ trapped inside they might blow something.
_ [F#] _ This world, no doubt a plot, _ a man who can shout out [C] his own [B] demise.
As the beating [F#] the guns _ radiate, [D] they say I live, [C#] if I die, [G] all of their [B] guns.
Living on number [A#] one, my [A#] blood I won't back [G] and pour.
These fears in [C#] my gut, I'll face [B] down.
The bells sound the noise, _ trapped inside they might blow [Am] something.
_ [B] _ This world, no doubt a plot, _ a man who can shout out [E] his own _ [B] _ _
demise.
[D] Without eating from the car.
My fear is like [Bm] cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [B] of them.
Let my back be pulled, let me love [B] the peace.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so [A] cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
Let [B] my back be pulled, turn me around [G] and face it.
Stars, [Bm] _ rolling, falling, [B] _ _
burning [D] the stars from [G] skies. _
Rest, [E] _ without [Bm] drowning, _ inside their bloody.
_ _ [G] _ _
No, [Bm] it's not us, all the problems that we're [G] just.
So, [E] so, about [B] it, we shout, [D] and we [B] die. _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [Bm] My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] I'll _ _ [G] stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is [D] pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me around and [Bm] face it.
My fear is like cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull [B] another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like [F#] cash, and [A] this hell's so [E] cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [A] of them.
[B] When my back, _ _ send me around and face it. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ So, [E] so, about [A#] it, we [B] shout, and we die. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Lying folded [A#] and gestured, waiting [D] with the whole world [C#] by [G] the ring [B] swan.
At the end of [F] the world a face down, [G] staring sun _ [C#] right [F#] in the [B] eye.
[E] Not a circle [F] of thought, I [A#] hear them smocking the [G] chair, as the world is rolling [C#] down their chairs.
[B] Once on the clear side [A#] of town, with [F#] their wisdom in [G] your mouth, the rabbit falls [C#] from his high tree.
_ [B] _ The bells sound the noise, _ trapped inside they might blow something.
_ [F#] _ This world, no doubt a plot, _ a man who can shout out [C] his own [B] demise.
As the beating [F#] the guns _ radiate, [D] they say I live, [C#] if I die, [G] all of their [B] guns.
Living on number [A#] one, my [A#] blood I won't back [G] and pour.
These fears in [C#] my gut, I'll face [B] down.
The bells sound the noise, _ trapped inside they might blow [Am] something.
_ [B] _ This world, no doubt a plot, _ a man who can shout out [E] his own _ [B] _ _
demise.
[D] Without eating from the car.
My fear is like [Bm] cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [B] of them.
Let my back be pulled, let me love [B] the peace.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so [A] cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
Let [B] my back be pulled, turn me around [G] and face it.
Stars, [Bm] _ rolling, falling, [B] _ _
burning [D] the stars from [G] skies. _
Rest, [E] _ without [Bm] drowning, _ inside their bloody.
_ _ [G] _ _
No, [Bm] it's not us, all the problems that we're [G] just.
So, [E] so, about [B] it, we shout, [D] and we [B] die. _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [Bm] My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] I'll _ _ [G] stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is [D] pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like cash, and [A] this hell's so cold.
[E] Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me around and [Bm] face it.
My fear is like cash, and [E] this hell's so cold.
Pull [B] another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest of them.
[B] When my back is pulled, send me [Bm] around and face it.
My fear is like [F#] cash, and [A] this hell's so [E] cold.
Pull another knife, [G] I'll stick it with the rest [A] of them.
[B] When my back, _ _ send me around and face it. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ So, [E] so, about [A#] it, we [B] shout, and we die. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _