Aces in Exile Chords by Sabaton
Tempo:
77.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
E
A
D
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
In the time of our betrayal,
[Bm] Hail to the next [C#] man prevailed!
[F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m] Rallying afar, [E] they arrived,
[F#m] Ready to serve the [E] Allied command.
[F#m] Sending the training, though [E] they already
Were underweight, [F#m] they were ready to fight,
They were fit [E] for the fight.
[A] Once [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle began,
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
Mighty pilots, the next [A] time, fight a foreign land,
The story be heard, every hundred and [D] third,
Fight to pass the [E] cold and win the battle of [A] Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
[F#m]
[D] [F#m]
In the night, [E] shadows covered the ground,
[F#m] Dividing the sun from [E] the still sun.
[F#m] They fought the right with the [E] claws, and they go!
[F#m] They were ready to fight,
Up [E]
[A] [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle's on!
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
Mighty pilots, the [E] next time, fight a foreign land,
The [D] story be heard, every hundred and [F#m] third,
Fight to pass the cold and win the battle of Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
[F#m]
[F#] Over [G#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent to [A] the sky to [F#m] die.
Over [C#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent [E] to the sky [F#m] to die.
[E]
[F#m] [E]
[F#m] [E]
[F#m] [E]
[A] They're [E] [F#m] crossing the stormy,
[A] [E] The limit's high to the [C#] heavens above.
[D] Mighty pilots, the next time, fight a foreign [A] land,
For the battle's been won, a hundred and [D] one,
Fight to pass through [A] Canada in the battle of Britain,
The darkened [C#] skies of the Isle.
[F#m] From [Bm] wings of history, [A] they've [E] heard from [F#m] home,
To live [E] eternally, sky high!
[F#m] [D] In [A] all of [E] history, never [F#m] before,
[A] Was [E] war until [F#m] so few!
[D] Mighty pilots, the [F#m] next time!
[F#m]
[Bm] Hail to the next [C#] man prevailed!
[F#m]
[D]
[A] [F#m] Rallying afar, [E] they arrived,
[F#m] Ready to serve the [E] Allied command.
[F#m] Sending the training, though [E] they already
Were underweight, [F#m] they were ready to fight,
They were fit [E] for the fight.
[A] Once [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle began,
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
Mighty pilots, the next [A] time, fight a foreign land,
The story be heard, every hundred and [D] third,
Fight to pass the [E] cold and win the battle of [A] Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
[F#m]
[D] [F#m]
In the night, [E] shadows covered the ground,
[F#m] Dividing the sun from [E] the still sun.
[F#m] They fought the right with the [E] claws, and they go!
[F#m] They were ready to fight,
Up [E]
[A] [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle's on!
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
Mighty pilots, the [E] next time, fight a foreign land,
The [D] story be heard, every hundred and [F#m] third,
Fight to pass the cold and win the battle of Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
[F#m]
[F#] Over [G#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent to [A] the sky to [F#m] die.
Over [C#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent [E] to the sky [F#m] to die.
[E]
[F#m] [E]
[F#m] [E]
[F#m] [E]
[A] They're [E] [F#m] crossing the stormy,
[A] [E] The limit's high to the [C#] heavens above.
[D] Mighty pilots, the next time, fight a foreign [A] land,
For the battle's been won, a hundred and [D] one,
Fight to pass through [A] Canada in the battle of Britain,
The darkened [C#] skies of the Isle.
[F#m] From [Bm] wings of history, [A] they've [E] heard from [F#m] home,
To live [E] eternally, sky high!
[F#m] [D] In [A] all of [E] history, never [F#m] before,
[A] Was [E] war until [F#m] so few!
[D] Mighty pilots, the [F#m] next time!
[F#m]
Key:
F#m
E
A
D
C#
F#m
E
A
In the time of our betrayal,
[Bm] Hail to the next [C#] man _ prevailed!
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ Rallying afar, [E] they arrived,
_ _ _ [F#m] Ready to serve the [E] Allied command.
_ _ _ [F#m] Sending the training, though [E] they already
Were underweight, [F#m] they were ready to fight,
They were fit [E] for the fight.
_ _ [A] Once [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle began,
_ _ _ [A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
_ Mighty pilots, the next [A] time, fight a foreign land,
The story be heard, every hundred and [D] third,
Fight to pass the [E] cold and win the battle of [A] Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the _ Isle.
[F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
In the night, _ [E] shadows covered the ground,
[F#m] _ Dividing the sun from [E] the still sun. _
[F#m] They fought the right with the [E] claws, and they go! _ _
[F#m] They were ready to fight,
Up [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle's on! _ _ _
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge. _
Mighty pilots, the [E] next time, fight a foreign land,
The [D] story be heard, every hundred and [F#m] third,
Fight to pass the cold and win the battle of Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] Over [G#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent to [A] the sky to [F#m] die.
Over [C#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent [E] to the sky [F#m] to die.
_ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] They're _ [E] _ [F#m] crossing the stormy,
_ [A] _ [E] The limit's high to the [C#] heavens above.
_ _ [D] Mighty pilots, the next time, fight a foreign [A] land,
For the battle's been won, a hundred and [D] one,
Fight to pass through [A] Canada in the battle of Britain,
The darkened [C#] skies of the Isle.
_ [F#m] From [Bm] wings of history, [A] they've [E] heard from [F#m] home,
To live [E] eternally, sky high!
[F#m] _ _ [D] In [A] all of [E] history, never [F#m] before,
[A] Was [E] war until [F#m] so few!
_ _ _ _ [D] Mighty pilots, the [F#m] next time! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] Hail to the next [C#] man _ prevailed!
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ Rallying afar, [E] they arrived,
_ _ _ [F#m] Ready to serve the [E] Allied command.
_ _ _ [F#m] Sending the training, though [E] they already
Were underweight, [F#m] they were ready to fight,
They were fit [E] for the fight.
_ _ [A] Once [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle began,
_ _ _ [A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge.
_ Mighty pilots, the next [A] time, fight a foreign land,
The story be heard, every hundred and [D] third,
Fight to pass the [E] cold and win the battle of [A] Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the _ Isle.
[F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
In the night, _ [E] shadows covered the ground,
[F#m] _ Dividing the sun from [E] the still sun. _
[F#m] They fought the right with the [E] claws, and they go! _ _
[F#m] They were ready to fight,
Up [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [E] in the air, the [F#m] battle's on! _ _ _
[A] They had [E] proven their worth, and they cried [C#] for revenge. _
Mighty pilots, the [E] next time, fight a foreign land,
The [D] story be heard, every hundred and [F#m] third,
Fight to pass the cold and win the battle of Britain,
The darkened skies [C#] of the Isle.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] Over [G#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent to [A] the sky to [F#m] die.
Over [C#] the battlefield, [D] brave and away from [F#m] home,
You [C#m] are the chosen [D] ones, sent [E] to the sky [F#m] to die.
_ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [A] They're _ [E] _ [F#m] crossing the stormy,
_ [A] _ [E] The limit's high to the [C#] heavens above.
_ _ [D] Mighty pilots, the next time, fight a foreign [A] land,
For the battle's been won, a hundred and [D] one,
Fight to pass through [A] Canada in the battle of Britain,
The darkened [C#] skies of the Isle.
_ [F#m] From [Bm] wings of history, [A] they've [E] heard from [F#m] home,
To live [E] eternally, sky high!
[F#m] _ _ [D] In [A] all of [E] history, never [F#m] before,
[A] Was [E] war until [F#m] so few!
_ _ _ _ [D] Mighty pilots, the [F#m] next time! _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _