Chords for AIZEN SONG | "Darkest Hour" | Divide Music Ft DizzyEight [Bleach]
Tempo:
123.3 bpm
Chords used:
C
B
D
G#
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![AIZEN SONG | "Darkest Hour" | Divide Music Ft DizzyEight [Bleach] chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/9Ajo2fLLF1c/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
I held up a mask and never called back.
Bodies were stuck to stack and walk up after every obstacle.
Don't need to ask, I'm moving out [Bm] with my pack.
The mentalist starts to crack.
Tell me what is impossible.
[B] I've been walking [A#] in these shoes for so [A] long.
Their trust is so strong, [G#] so I'd be afraid.
[B] I got them focused on a problem that they could not ignore.
I see them scramble as they question what they thought was for sure.
I [Am] hear them beating as they're knocking one by one to the floor.
[E] But every step they try and take, the further back [C#] than before.
I got my people [C] up and hiding.
There are people from the sidelines waiting for me to make a run and go knocking on your chest.
[F#] I got no time to be wasting.
Blood getting tasted.
Hollow out your heart.
We will take [N] it with the rest.
I'll make [B] sure nothing's left for you to [D] find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#]
eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One cross, it's peace of [G#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
It's a psycho.
[B] Do you even know what you fight for?
You upon [D] me.
I'm the maestro.
You live a life with your eyes closed.
You [F#] live a life with a blindfold.
Can't just believe whatever I'm told.
Insane, [C] that's what I might go.
But I'll heal up.
It's what I'm on.
I [B] got my sights on death.
Can't nobody stop it.
Let them think he made it here.
Then I spot it dropping.
Taking out your [F#] whole army.
Now you out of options.
Had a whole lot of fun.
Now you all starting.
Got them all solid like icing.
Got the whole [C] world in a vice grip.
You don't even know what is righteous.
At the pinnacle is where I sit.
When I'm making bets, it's a hype.
And all flapped up.
It's ironic how I used to be a master.
Now it's all tragic when you [C] face me through the last round.
[B] I'll make sure nothing's left for you to [D]
find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
[B]
One step you're too behind.
[Bm] One person's piece of mind.
[G#] Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B]
[F#]
[C] [B]
[C] [B] Hands
[D] on the hopeless [F#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One person's piece of [C#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
[Bm] [C]
[D#] [N]
Bodies were stuck to stack and walk up after every obstacle.
Don't need to ask, I'm moving out [Bm] with my pack.
The mentalist starts to crack.
Tell me what is impossible.
[B] I've been walking [A#] in these shoes for so [A] long.
Their trust is so strong, [G#] so I'd be afraid.
[B] I got them focused on a problem that they could not ignore.
I see them scramble as they question what they thought was for sure.
I [Am] hear them beating as they're knocking one by one to the floor.
[E] But every step they try and take, the further back [C#] than before.
I got my people [C] up and hiding.
There are people from the sidelines waiting for me to make a run and go knocking on your chest.
[F#] I got no time to be wasting.
Blood getting tasted.
Hollow out your heart.
We will take [N] it with the rest.
I'll make [B] sure nothing's left for you to [D] find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#]
eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One cross, it's peace of [G#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
It's a psycho.
[B] Do you even know what you fight for?
You upon [D] me.
I'm the maestro.
You live a life with your eyes closed.
You [F#] live a life with a blindfold.
Can't just believe whatever I'm told.
Insane, [C] that's what I might go.
But I'll heal up.
It's what I'm on.
I [B] got my sights on death.
Can't nobody stop it.
Let them think he made it here.
Then I spot it dropping.
Taking out your [F#] whole army.
Now you out of options.
Had a whole lot of fun.
Now you all starting.
Got them all solid like icing.
Got the whole [C] world in a vice grip.
You don't even know what is righteous.
At the pinnacle is where I sit.
When I'm making bets, it's a hype.
And all flapped up.
It's ironic how I used to be a master.
Now it's all tragic when you [C] face me through the last round.
[B] I'll make sure nothing's left for you to [D]
find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
[B]
One step you're too behind.
[Bm] One person's piece of mind.
[G#] Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B]
[F#]
[C] [B]
[C] [B] Hands
[D] on the hopeless [F#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
[B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One person's piece of [C#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
[Bm] [C]
[D#] [N]
Key:
C
B
D
G#
F#
C
B
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I held up a mask and never called back.
Bodies were stuck to stack and walk up after every obstacle.
Don't need to ask, I'm moving out [Bm] with my pack.
The mentalist starts to crack.
Tell me what is impossible. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I've been walking _ [A#] in these shoes for so [A] long.
Their trust is so strong, [G#] so I'd be afraid.
[B] I got them focused on a problem that they could not ignore.
I see them scramble as they question what they thought was for sure.
I [Am] hear them beating as they're knocking one by one to the floor.
[E] But every step they try and take, the further back [C#] than before.
I got my people [C] up and hiding.
There are people from the sidelines waiting for me to make a run and go knocking on your chest.
[F#] I got no time to be wasting.
Blood getting tasted.
Hollow out your heart.
We will take [N] it with the rest.
I'll make [B] sure nothing's left for you to [D] find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#]
eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
_ _ [B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One cross, it's peace of [G#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
It's a _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ psycho. _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ Do you even know what you fight for?
You upon [D] me.
I'm the maestro.
You live a life with your eyes closed.
You [F#] live a life with a blindfold.
Can't just believe whatever I'm told.
Insane, [C] that's what I might go.
But I'll heal up.
It's what I'm on.
I [B] got my sights on death.
Can't nobody stop it.
Let them think he made it here.
Then I spot it dropping.
Taking out your [F#] whole army.
Now you out of options.
Had a whole lot of fun.
Now you all starting.
Got them all solid like icing.
Got the whole [C] world in a vice grip.
You don't even know what is righteous.
At the pinnacle is where I sit.
When I'm making bets, it's a hype.
And all flapped up.
It's ironic how I used to be a master.
Now it's all tragic when you [C] face me through the last round. _ _ _
[B] I'll make sure nothing's left for you to [D]
find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
_ _ [B] _
One step you're too behind.
[Bm] One person's piece of mind.
[G#] _ Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
_ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [B] Hands _ _
_ _ [D] _ on the hopeless [F#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die. _
_ _ [B] _ One step you're too [D] behind.
One person's piece of [C#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ I held up a mask and never called back.
Bodies were stuck to stack and walk up after every obstacle.
Don't need to ask, I'm moving out [Bm] with my pack.
The mentalist starts to crack.
Tell me what is impossible. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] I've been walking _ [A#] in these shoes for so [A] long.
Their trust is so strong, [G#] so I'd be afraid.
[B] I got them focused on a problem that they could not ignore.
I see them scramble as they question what they thought was for sure.
I [Am] hear them beating as they're knocking one by one to the floor.
[E] But every step they try and take, the further back [C#] than before.
I got my people [C] up and hiding.
There are people from the sidelines waiting for me to make a run and go knocking on your chest.
[F#] I got no time to be wasting.
Blood getting tasted.
Hollow out your heart.
We will take [N] it with the rest.
I'll make [B] sure nothing's left for you to [D] find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#]
eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
_ _ [B] One step you're too [D] behind.
One cross, it's peace of [G#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
It's a _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ psycho. _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ Do you even know what you fight for?
You upon [D] me.
I'm the maestro.
You live a life with your eyes closed.
You [F#] live a life with a blindfold.
Can't just believe whatever I'm told.
Insane, [C] that's what I might go.
But I'll heal up.
It's what I'm on.
I [B] got my sights on death.
Can't nobody stop it.
Let them think he made it here.
Then I spot it dropping.
Taking out your [F#] whole army.
Now you out of options.
Had a whole lot of fun.
Now you all starting.
Got them all solid like icing.
Got the whole [C] world in a vice grip.
You don't even know what is righteous.
At the pinnacle is where I sit.
When I'm making bets, it's a hype.
And all flapped up.
It's ironic how I used to be a master.
Now it's all tragic when you [C] face me through the last round. _ _ _
[B] I'll make sure nothing's left for you to [D]
find.
Hands on the hopeless [G#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
_ _ [B] _
One step you're too behind.
[Bm] One person's piece of mind.
[G#] _ Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die.
_ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [B] Hands _ _
_ _ [D] _ on the hopeless [F#] eyes.
Those strings are falling low and [C] you'll die. _
_ _ [B] _ One step you're too [D] behind.
One person's piece of [C#] mind.
Those strings are falling low [C] and you'll die.
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _