Chords for Woods of Ypres - 01 - Intro The looming of dust in the dark
Tempo:
76.2 bpm
Chords used:
B
C#
A
C#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m]
[C#] [G#] [C#]
[C#m]
Sunlight shines on the clothes that lay on the chair,
a desk covered in clutter, the floor covered [A] in air.
It shines on a figure [B] so thin [C#m] and rare,
shines on his skin so thick and [A] pale.
It shines on the wall, a weeper so long,
[B] I have [C#m] shed, breaking the spell of authentic despair.
As my [B] eyes come into [A] focus, I turn to face the [B] room.
[C#] The movement from [B] the sheet creates [A] a breeze,
sweeps the dust from [A#] its place.
[C#] It so quietly [B]
swarms and hangs in the [A] air.
It shines in the light [B] that makes me [C#] aware.
Death is looming [B] in here and is getting to [A] you.
Under dust over time, it has been burying [C#] you.
It now stares at [B] the room as it enters [A] my sight,
rising up from the dark, from [B] the surface it [C#] lies.
As it's hinting to [B] me to stay overnight,
[E] to leave all of this dark and seek the warmth of [C#] the light.
Outside this room, where my life waits away,
look, I already fly, like a false apartment,
flies in the makings.
[N]
[C#] [G#] [C#]
[C#m]
Sunlight shines on the clothes that lay on the chair,
a desk covered in clutter, the floor covered [A] in air.
It shines on a figure [B] so thin [C#m] and rare,
shines on his skin so thick and [A] pale.
It shines on the wall, a weeper so long,
[B] I have [C#m] shed, breaking the spell of authentic despair.
As my [B] eyes come into [A] focus, I turn to face the [B] room.
[C#] The movement from [B] the sheet creates [A] a breeze,
sweeps the dust from [A#] its place.
[C#] It so quietly [B]
swarms and hangs in the [A] air.
It shines in the light [B] that makes me [C#] aware.
Death is looming [B] in here and is getting to [A] you.
Under dust over time, it has been burying [C#] you.
It now stares at [B] the room as it enters [A] my sight,
rising up from the dark, from [B] the surface it [C#] lies.
As it's hinting to [B] me to stay overnight,
[E] to leave all of this dark and seek the warmth of [C#] the light.
Outside this room, where my life waits away,
look, I already fly, like a false apartment,
flies in the makings.
[N]
Key:
B
C#
A
C#m
G#
B
C#
A
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Sunlight shines on the clothes that lay on the chair,
a desk covered in clutter, the floor covered [A] in air.
It shines on a figure [B] so thin [C#m] and rare,
shines on his skin so thick and [A] pale.
It shines on the wall, a weeper so long,
[B] I have [C#m] shed, breaking the spell of authentic despair.
_ As _ my [B] eyes come into [A] focus, I turn to face the [B] room.
_ [C#] The movement from [B] the sheet _ creates [A] a breeze,
sweeps the dust from [A#] its place.
[C#] It so quietly [B]
swarms and hangs in the [A] air.
It shines in the light [B] that makes me [C#] aware.
Death is looming [B] in here and is getting to [A] you.
Under dust over time, it has been burying [C#] you.
It now stares at [B] the room as it enters [A] my sight,
rising up from the dark, from [B] the surface it [C#] lies.
As it's hinting to [B] me to stay overnight,
[E] to leave all of this dark and seek the warmth of [C#] the light. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Outside this room, where my life waits away,
look, I already fly, like a false apartment,
flies in the makings. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Sunlight shines on the clothes that lay on the chair,
a desk covered in clutter, the floor covered [A] in air.
It shines on a figure [B] so thin [C#m] and rare,
shines on his skin so thick and [A] pale.
It shines on the wall, a weeper so long,
[B] I have [C#m] shed, breaking the spell of authentic despair.
_ As _ my [B] eyes come into [A] focus, I turn to face the [B] room.
_ [C#] The movement from [B] the sheet _ creates [A] a breeze,
sweeps the dust from [A#] its place.
[C#] It so quietly [B]
swarms and hangs in the [A] air.
It shines in the light [B] that makes me [C#] aware.
Death is looming [B] in here and is getting to [A] you.
Under dust over time, it has been burying [C#] you.
It now stares at [B] the room as it enters [A] my sight,
rising up from the dark, from [B] the surface it [C#] lies.
As it's hinting to [B] me to stay overnight,
[E] to leave all of this dark and seek the warmth of [C#] the light. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Outside this room, where my life waits away,
look, I already fly, like a false apartment,
flies in the makings. _ _ _ _
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