Chords for Wovenhand - The Threshingfloor
Tempo:
86.3 bpm
Chords used:
B
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[B]
[Bm] Look
[B]
who's vanishing, his hand upon [Bm] the ground.
instruments, lifting a [B] place for the called for.
College of law is in the air in this time of threshing.
Mara, devlam, devlam bara, devlam [Bm] bara ish dadale.
the world in mild golden trees.
[Bm] Look
[B]
who's vanishing, his hand upon [Bm] the ground.
instruments, lifting a [B] place for the called for.
College of law is in the air in this time of threshing.
Mara, devlam, devlam bara, devlam [Bm] bara ish dadale.
the world in mild golden trees.
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_ [Bm] _ _ _ Look _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ who's vanishing, his hand upon [Bm] the ground.
Oh, shifting _ _ instruments, lifting a [B] place for the called for.
College of law is in the air in this time of threshing. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Mara, devlam, devlam bara, _ devlam [Bm] bara ish dadale.
Bacchus hopes to feast round the world in mild _ golden trees.
The green plain, cold miles, lift up your aran hill, spin the Ezekiel's wheel. _ _ _ _
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Delorosa, _ Delorosa, _ _ Delorosa, _ Delorosa.
_ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Every secret symbol on an unjust heart.
We don't mess around. _
_ _ _ Instruments with me. _
Instruments with me.
[Bm] Cut them down. _ _ _
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
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_ _ [B] _ Look who's finest in his hand upon the ground.
Oh, that's me. _ _ _ _
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_ [Bm] _ _ _ Look _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ who's vanishing, his hand upon [Bm] the ground.
Oh, shifting _ _ instruments, lifting a [B] place for the called for.
College of law is in the air in this time of threshing. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Mara, devlam, devlam bara, _ devlam [Bm] bara ish dadale.
Bacchus hopes to feast round the world in mild _ golden trees.
The green plain, cold miles, lift up your aran hill, spin the Ezekiel's wheel. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Delorosa, _ Delorosa, _ _ Delorosa, _ Delorosa.
_ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa, _ _ Gambilorosa. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Every secret symbol on an unjust heart.
We don't mess around. _
_ _ _ Instruments with me. _
Instruments with me.
[Bm] Cut them down. _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [B] _ Look who's finest in his hand upon the ground.
Oh, that's me. _ _ _ _