Chords for "The Devil's Song" | Rusty Cage

Tempo:
86.45 bpm
Chords used:

F

G

C

D

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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"The Devil's Song" | Rusty Cage chords
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[D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] Cast it out [F] like dying [G] seeds upon the [D] ground.
[C] Single file [F] our marches echo [G] through the [D] trees.
[C] We left no crumbs [F] of bread to lead our [G] way back home [D] again.
[C] Past the point [F] of no returning, [G] should we please.
[D] And we all sang the [C] devil's [F] song, sinking [G] through the night.
[D]
Saying, God damn it [C] might be [F] wrong, but at the time it all [G] feels right.
[D] In my mind, [C] how time [F] flies and what are we living [G] for.
[D] And we all cried, [C] at least we [F] tried to drink [G] a little more.
[D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
We [C] throw our true bones [F] face and toss all [G] masks aside.
[D]
[C] Among our sacred [Gb] kin, got nothing [G] left to [D] hide.
So [C] pierce the flesh, our [F] sacrament [G] begins to grow.
[D]
And [C] one by one, [F] into the darkness [G] we all [F] go.
And [G] by the black wing of the [F] raging, we take our [Bb] flight.
Hold true to [C] the laws of [F] the devil's [G] right.
By the power of [F] the sigil, we made this [Bb] pact.
As the children of [C] king, as [F] the souls of [G] black, as the fang of [F] the serpent, head of the [Bb] ram.
Consume [C] almighty through the [F] blood of the [G] lamb.
Lift the star of the [F] morning, to bring us to [Bb] light.
In the eyes of the [C] fallen, sure to give us our [Bb] sight to see.
Our [G] sight to see.
[F] [D]
So [C] pass the damnation, [F] that bitter [G] taste in [D] wine.
We're [C] gone from head to toe, and [F] all [G] midnight [D] attire.
This [C] growing movement [F] leads closer [G] to the time.
[D] So just [C] hold that skull up [F] high, and dance [G] around the fire.
[D] And we all [C] sang the devil's [F] song, take it [G] to the night.
[D] Saying, god [C] damn, it might be wrong, but at the [F] time it [G] all feels [D] right.
And my, [C] my, how's our [F] time?
What are we [G] living for?
[D] Give me more [C] time, at least the [F] time, we'll drink a [G] little [F] [G] more.
So here's the [F] knowledge, we take from [Bb] fruit.
Dressed with the [C] heresy, it [F] stems from [G] the root.
Here's the [F] lies, forgotten [Bb] goodbyes.
And we all take a [C] sip, the [F] almighty [G] arising.
Chat with [F] figure, find the [Bb] truth.
With the clouds of the [C] night, bring the [F] finest [G] soup.
In the star of the [F] morning, to bring us to [Bb] light.
In the eyes of the [C] fallen, sure to give us our [D] sight to see.
[C] [Dm] [G] [D]
[C] [F] [G] [D]
[C] Already have we all been [F] damned.
Born of the [G] blood that our god [D] condemned.
Shunned by the [C] ones who set the standards of [F] right.
With the skewed new [G] reviews of proverbial [D] slight.
It is we, who [C] went against the settling [F] stones.
As the waters of the [G] mass, washes down to the [D] bone.
It is we, the [C] burdened by original [F] sin.
Who understand the [G] weight of our faith.
Let us [D] begin, so as we bask in the [C] black new void of the night.
[F] Move past every [G] last limitation from [D] sight.
In the bleak of the [C] soil, where the seed is [F] sown.
If the remnants [G] remain, then the tree can grow.
[D] If the spring should [C] allow for the tree to flower.
[F] Well then the song of the [G] seed, only grows in [D] power.
In the power of the [C] song, makes strong its [F] calling.
Cause the calling is the [G] cry of the one who's [D] fallen.
All hail, the [F] ye who we sing this song.
For through [G] he, we are free from [D] bonds.
All hail, the [C] ye who has made us [F] free.
Who brings [Gm] light by the wits we see.
[D] All hail to the [C] light and mighty [F] glow.
That of [G] which brings the power to [D] know.
All hail to [C] enlightenment the knowledge will [F] bring.
All hail to the [G] Lord that of which we sing.
[D] So we shed all [C] doubt for the hour has [F] come.
Praise [G] be for the year is [D] won.
We shed all [C] doubt brought upon with [F] fear.
Praise [G] be for the Lord is [D] here.
We shed all [C] doubt for the lives we [F] give.
Praise [G] be for the Lord shall [D] live.
Then we shed all [C] doubt you can hear us call.
[F] For in the end it is [G] judgment that [F] defeats us [G] all.
[Gm] [G]
All hail to the Lord that of [Gm] [G]
[Bb] [G]
which we sing.
[Eb] And [D] we all [C] sang the devil's [F] song and sank into [G] the night.
[D]
Claiming God [C] damn it might be [F] wrong.
But every time it [G] all feels [D] right.
In my [C] mind, my time [F] flies.
What are we [G] living for?
[D] And we all [C] cry and lose the [F] time.
Drink a [G] little [F] more.
[G]
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F
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G
2131
C
3211
D
1321
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
G
2131
C
3211
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
[C] Cast it out [F] like dying [G] seeds upon the [D] ground.
[C] Single file [F] our marches echo [G] through the [D] trees.
[C] We left no crumbs [F] of bread to lead our [G] way back home [D] again.
[C] Past the point [F] of no returning, [G] should we please.
[D] And we all sang the [C] devil's [F] song, sinking [G] through the night.
[D]
Saying, God damn it [C] might be [F] wrong, but at the time it all [G] feels right.
[D] In my mind, [C] how time [F] flies and what are we living [G] for.
[D] And we all cried, [C] at least we [F] tried to drink [G] a little more.
[D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D]
We [C] throw our true bones [F] face and toss all [G] masks aside.
[D] _
[C] Among our sacred [Gb] kin, got nothing [G] left to [D] hide.
So [C] pierce the flesh, our [F] sacrament [G] begins to grow.
[D]
And [C] one by one, [F] into the darkness [G] we all [F] go.
And [G] by the black wing of the [F] raging, we take our [Bb] flight.
Hold true to [C] the laws of [F] the devil's [G] right.
By the power of [F] the sigil, we made this [Bb] pact.
As the children of [C] king, as [F] the souls of [G] black, as the fang of [F] the serpent, head of the [Bb] ram.
Consume [C] almighty through the [F] blood of the [G] lamb.
Lift the star of the [F] morning, to bring us to [Bb] light.
In the eyes of the [C] fallen, sure to give us our [Bb] sight to see.
Our [G] sight to see.
_ [F] _ [D]
So [C] pass the damnation, [F] that bitter [G] taste in [D] wine.
We're [C] gone from head to toe, and [F] all [G] midnight [D] attire.
This [C] growing movement [F] leads closer [G] to the time.
[D] So just [C] hold that skull up [F] high, and dance [G] around the fire.
[D] And we all [C] sang the devil's [F] song, take it [G] to the night.
[D] Saying, god [C] damn, it might be wrong, but at the [F] time it [G] all feels [D] right.
And my, [C] my, how's our [F] time?
What are we [G] living for?
[D] Give me more [C] time, at least the [F] time, we'll drink a [G] little [F] [G] more.
So here's the [F] knowledge, we take from [Bb] fruit.
Dressed with the [C] heresy, it [F] stems from [G] the root.
Here's the [F] lies, forgotten [Bb] goodbyes.
And we all take a [C] sip, the [F] almighty [G] arising.
Chat with [F] figure, find the [Bb] truth.
With the clouds of the [C] night, bring the [F] finest [G] soup.
In the star of the [F] morning, to bring us to [Bb] light.
In the eyes of the [C] fallen, sure to give us our [D] sight to see.
_ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _
[C] Already have we all been [F] damned.
Born of the [G] blood that our god [D] condemned.
Shunned by the [C] ones who set the standards of [F] right.
With the skewed new [G] reviews of proverbial [D] slight.
It is we, who [C] went against the settling [F] stones.
As the waters of the [G] mass, washes down to the [D] bone.
It is we, the [C] burdened by original [F] sin.
Who understand the [G] weight of our faith.
Let us [D] begin, so as we bask in the [C] black new void of the night.
[F] Move past every [G] last limitation from [D] sight.
In the bleak of the [C] soil, where the seed is [F] sown.
If the remnants [G] remain, then the tree can grow.
[D] If the spring should [C] allow for the tree to flower.
[F] Well then the song of the [G] seed, only grows in [D] power.
In the power of the [C] song, makes strong its [F] calling.
Cause the calling is the [G] cry of the one who's [D] fallen.
All hail, the [F] ye who we sing this song.
For through [G] he, we are free from [D] bonds.
All hail, the [C] ye who has made us [F] free.
Who brings [Gm] light by the wits we see.
[D] All hail to the [C] light and mighty [F] glow.
That of [G] which brings the power to [D] know.
All hail to [C] enlightenment the knowledge will [F] bring.
All hail to the [G] Lord that of which we sing.
[D] So we shed all [C] doubt for the hour has [F] come.
Praise [G] be for the year is [D] won.
We shed all [C] doubt brought upon with [F] fear.
Praise [G] be for the Lord is [D] here.
We shed all [C] doubt for the lives we [F] give.
Praise [G] be for the Lord shall [D] live.
Then we shed all [C] doubt you can hear us call.
[F] For in the end it is [G] judgment that [F] defeats us [G] all.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] _
All hail to the Lord that of _ _ _ [Gm] _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [G] _
_ _ _ which we sing.
[Eb] And [D] we all [C] sang the devil's [F] song and sank into [G] the night.
[D]
Claiming God [C] damn it might be [F] wrong.
But every time it [G] all feels [D] right.
In my [C] mind, my time [F] flies.
What are we [G] living for?
[D] And we all [C] cry and lose the [F] time.
Drink a [G] little [F] more.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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