Chords for ASM (A State of Mind) - Masking feat. MF DOOM as King Dumile
Tempo:
90.15 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Gm
G
D
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] In the soft early hours as the day breaks, Shalim now makes his escape.
He knew the king, though refusing to give it up, was now effectively little more than
a sitting [A] duck.
He saddles up to the palace [Bb] built on shattered homes, scattered bones in the [Dm] catacombs.
[D]
[Dm] [D]
[Eb] On, on, make a subtle escape, taking bloodlust into every step that I make, [G] every breath
that I take.
Make a break, put the palace out of walls, to avoid the main gates where the [Eb] archers are.
Long gone, gone a lot, but still grown, not a fall, dropped wither in the [G] courtyard, and
pour clutch grass with a palm, but my hand stands tall, and so the king's guard, the
fog [Eb] of war, which I believe leads to the game hall.
So I sneak behind him, he hits [G] the floor, and many more have gone along the same route.
The sword stained red as I [Eb] take him out, and I put my blade to the face of the tyrant,
and make him bow down to the [Gm] date on the chain on my neck while smiling.
Gotta find him, where's he [Eb] hiding?
Footsteps echo through the halls of the palace through the wall, here's the faint scraping
of [Gm] talons, too many gentle souls fall into malice.
One last lunge, then light up the [Eb] chalice, only the sound of footsteps that ring, only
one thing that can make the caged birds [Gm] sing, only one way out, only one leads in, he stands
face to face with the king.
[Eb] No more applications for soldiers, all positions filled, the guard should have informed you
of that back at the [G] citadel.
Guards, escort this lad out, take his surname.
[Eb] Guards, guards, hey what's your game?
State your intent, my patience wears thin, then I notice a faint resemblance in the face
[G] and skin, could this be [Gm] fate or destiny?
I can't understand [Bb] how this could happen for the [Eb] best of me.
Wait, lightness in the eyes as the moon glow, I knew this moment would arrive, but not so
[Gm] soon though, that perfect combo of caring and fearlessness, when it twists a ruthless,
obvious how [Eb] clear it is.
Oh, so here it is, spare me you villainous charm, the mirror sits calm like a [G] pause in
a song, reflects dark images, war makes the dust more warm than the [Eb] howl of the dawn.
Sound the alarm, the [Bb] gong will sound loud, [Eb] regardless how it played out, he seemed ironically [G] proud.
What evidence can make a guest be accurate, recognizable as the craftsmanship on [Eb] the amulet
with the jade piece, a rare yet familiar cut, and the custom design look.
You think I [G] feel the love, I conjure nothing but a sour taste, vile grace, not what the
owl takes, but Malay [Eb] face of blade, may fate be the judge, and suffocate your days of hate
and shabby blood.
Hold up, I'll [D] tell you a rhyme, my reign is over, along with my presence, hence [Gm] a graceful
exit, I leave your [Eb] inheritance, knowing one day you too will be consumed by absolute power
of which no man is immune, [Gm] and he was gone, through a false panel in the [G] room, disappeared
across the [Eb] room.
Screams now echo through the halls, heard a palace in his head, turmoil, struggling for
[Gm] balance, and his mother was compassionate, his father was malice, rain now falls by the gallon.
[Eb] Only the sound of footsteps in the halls, only one response once destiny [Gm] calls, only
the pure, Mr.
Heart, stand tall, only the wicked shall fall.
[Eb] New king strolls through the halls, heard a palace, head held high, the embodiment of
[Gm] balance, and the world realized for the true and the callous, he'll be looking glass like Alice.
[Eb] Only the victory chimes outside, one man creep up by the whip to the [Gm] side, sometime goodness
and peace preside, sometime thou find'st I to [Eb] sayonide.
[C]
[Eb]
[C] [Am] [D]
[Gm] [Em]
[B] [Em] [C]
[Em]
[C] [Em]
[G]
[B]
[Ebm] [Em]
[D]
He knew the king, though refusing to give it up, was now effectively little more than
a sitting [A] duck.
He saddles up to the palace [Bb] built on shattered homes, scattered bones in the [Dm] catacombs.
[D]
[Dm] [D]
[Eb] On, on, make a subtle escape, taking bloodlust into every step that I make, [G] every breath
that I take.
Make a break, put the palace out of walls, to avoid the main gates where the [Eb] archers are.
Long gone, gone a lot, but still grown, not a fall, dropped wither in the [G] courtyard, and
pour clutch grass with a palm, but my hand stands tall, and so the king's guard, the
fog [Eb] of war, which I believe leads to the game hall.
So I sneak behind him, he hits [G] the floor, and many more have gone along the same route.
The sword stained red as I [Eb] take him out, and I put my blade to the face of the tyrant,
and make him bow down to the [Gm] date on the chain on my neck while smiling.
Gotta find him, where's he [Eb] hiding?
Footsteps echo through the halls of the palace through the wall, here's the faint scraping
of [Gm] talons, too many gentle souls fall into malice.
One last lunge, then light up the [Eb] chalice, only the sound of footsteps that ring, only
one thing that can make the caged birds [Gm] sing, only one way out, only one leads in, he stands
face to face with the king.
[Eb] No more applications for soldiers, all positions filled, the guard should have informed you
of that back at the [G] citadel.
Guards, escort this lad out, take his surname.
[Eb] Guards, guards, hey what's your game?
State your intent, my patience wears thin, then I notice a faint resemblance in the face
[G] and skin, could this be [Gm] fate or destiny?
I can't understand [Bb] how this could happen for the [Eb] best of me.
Wait, lightness in the eyes as the moon glow, I knew this moment would arrive, but not so
[Gm] soon though, that perfect combo of caring and fearlessness, when it twists a ruthless,
obvious how [Eb] clear it is.
Oh, so here it is, spare me you villainous charm, the mirror sits calm like a [G] pause in
a song, reflects dark images, war makes the dust more warm than the [Eb] howl of the dawn.
Sound the alarm, the [Bb] gong will sound loud, [Eb] regardless how it played out, he seemed ironically [G] proud.
What evidence can make a guest be accurate, recognizable as the craftsmanship on [Eb] the amulet
with the jade piece, a rare yet familiar cut, and the custom design look.
You think I [G] feel the love, I conjure nothing but a sour taste, vile grace, not what the
owl takes, but Malay [Eb] face of blade, may fate be the judge, and suffocate your days of hate
and shabby blood.
Hold up, I'll [D] tell you a rhyme, my reign is over, along with my presence, hence [Gm] a graceful
exit, I leave your [Eb] inheritance, knowing one day you too will be consumed by absolute power
of which no man is immune, [Gm] and he was gone, through a false panel in the [G] room, disappeared
across the [Eb] room.
Screams now echo through the halls, heard a palace in his head, turmoil, struggling for
[Gm] balance, and his mother was compassionate, his father was malice, rain now falls by the gallon.
[Eb] Only the sound of footsteps in the halls, only one response once destiny [Gm] calls, only
the pure, Mr.
Heart, stand tall, only the wicked shall fall.
[Eb] New king strolls through the halls, heard a palace, head held high, the embodiment of
[Gm] balance, and the world realized for the true and the callous, he'll be looking glass like Alice.
[Eb] Only the victory chimes outside, one man creep up by the whip to the [Gm] side, sometime goodness
and peace preside, sometime thou find'st I to [Eb] sayonide.
[C]
[Eb]
[C] [Am] [D]
[Gm] [Em]
[B] [Em] [C]
[Em]
[C] [Em]
[G]
[B]
[Ebm] [Em]
[D]
Key:
Eb
Gm
G
D
Em
Eb
Gm
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] In the soft early hours as the day breaks, Shalim now makes his escape.
He knew the king, though refusing to give it up, was now effectively little more than
a sitting [A] duck.
He saddles up to the palace [Bb] built on shattered homes, scattered bones in the [Dm] catacombs.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Eb] On, on, make a subtle escape, taking bloodlust into every step that I make, [G] every breath
that I take.
Make a break, put the palace out of walls, to avoid the main gates where the [Eb] archers are.
Long gone, gone a lot, but still grown, not a fall, dropped wither in the [G] courtyard, and
pour clutch grass with a palm, but my hand stands tall, and so the king's guard, the
fog [Eb] of war, which I believe leads to the game hall.
So I sneak behind him, he hits [G] the floor, and many more have gone along the same route.
The sword stained red as I [Eb] take him out, and I put my blade to the face of the tyrant,
and make him bow down to the [Gm] date on the chain on my neck while smiling.
Gotta find him, where's he [Eb] hiding?
Footsteps echo through the halls of the palace through the wall, here's the faint scraping
of [Gm] talons, too many gentle souls fall into malice.
One last lunge, then light up the [Eb] chalice, only the sound of footsteps that ring, only
one thing that can make the caged birds [Gm] sing, only one way out, only one leads in, he stands
face to face with the king.
[Eb] No more applications for soldiers, all positions filled, the guard should have informed you
of that back at the [G] citadel.
Guards, escort this lad out, take his surname.
[Eb] Guards, guards, hey what's your game?
State your intent, my patience wears thin, then I notice a faint resemblance in the face
[G] and skin, could this be [Gm] fate or destiny?
I can't understand [Bb] how this could happen for the [Eb] best of me.
Wait, lightness in the eyes as the moon glow, I knew this moment would arrive, but not so
[Gm] soon though, that perfect combo of caring and fearlessness, when it twists a ruthless,
obvious how [Eb] clear it is.
Oh, so here it is, spare me you villainous charm, the mirror sits calm like a [G] pause in
a song, reflects dark images, war makes the dust more warm than the [Eb] howl of the dawn.
Sound the alarm, the [Bb] gong will sound loud, [Eb] regardless how it played out, he seemed ironically [G] proud.
What evidence can make a guest be accurate, recognizable as the craftsmanship on [Eb] the amulet
with the jade piece, a rare yet familiar cut, and the custom design look.
You think I [G] feel the love, I conjure nothing but a sour taste, vile grace, not what the
owl takes, but Malay [Eb] face of blade, may fate be the judge, and suffocate your days of hate
and shabby blood.
Hold up, I'll [D] tell you a rhyme, my reign is over, along with my presence, hence [Gm] a graceful
exit, I leave your [Eb] inheritance, knowing one day you too will be consumed by absolute power
of which no man is immune, [Gm] and he was gone, through a false panel in the [G] room, disappeared
across the [Eb] room.
Screams now echo through the halls, heard a palace in his head, turmoil, struggling for
[Gm] balance, and his mother was compassionate, his father was malice, rain now falls by the gallon.
[Eb] Only the sound of footsteps in the halls, only one response once destiny [Gm] calls, only
the pure, Mr.
Heart, stand tall, only the wicked shall fall.
[Eb] New king strolls through the halls, heard a palace, head held high, the embodiment of
[Gm] balance, and the world realized for the true and the callous, he'll be looking glass like Alice.
[Eb] Only the victory chimes outside, one man creep up by the whip to the [Gm] side, sometime goodness
and peace preside, sometime thou find'st I to [Eb] sayonide. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] In the soft early hours as the day breaks, Shalim now makes his escape.
He knew the king, though refusing to give it up, was now effectively little more than
a sitting [A] duck.
He saddles up to the palace [Bb] built on shattered homes, scattered bones in the [Dm] catacombs.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[Eb] On, on, make a subtle escape, taking bloodlust into every step that I make, [G] every breath
that I take.
Make a break, put the palace out of walls, to avoid the main gates where the [Eb] archers are.
Long gone, gone a lot, but still grown, not a fall, dropped wither in the [G] courtyard, and
pour clutch grass with a palm, but my hand stands tall, and so the king's guard, the
fog [Eb] of war, which I believe leads to the game hall.
So I sneak behind him, he hits [G] the floor, and many more have gone along the same route.
The sword stained red as I [Eb] take him out, and I put my blade to the face of the tyrant,
and make him bow down to the [Gm] date on the chain on my neck while smiling.
Gotta find him, where's he [Eb] hiding?
Footsteps echo through the halls of the palace through the wall, here's the faint scraping
of [Gm] talons, too many gentle souls fall into malice.
One last lunge, then light up the [Eb] chalice, only the sound of footsteps that ring, only
one thing that can make the caged birds [Gm] sing, only one way out, only one leads in, he stands
face to face with the king.
[Eb] No more applications for soldiers, all positions filled, the guard should have informed you
of that back at the [G] citadel.
Guards, escort this lad out, take his surname.
[Eb] Guards, guards, hey what's your game?
State your intent, my patience wears thin, then I notice a faint resemblance in the face
[G] and skin, could this be [Gm] fate or destiny?
I can't understand [Bb] how this could happen for the [Eb] best of me.
Wait, lightness in the eyes as the moon glow, I knew this moment would arrive, but not so
[Gm] soon though, that perfect combo of caring and fearlessness, when it twists a ruthless,
obvious how [Eb] clear it is.
Oh, so here it is, spare me you villainous charm, the mirror sits calm like a [G] pause in
a song, reflects dark images, war makes the dust more warm than the [Eb] howl of the dawn.
Sound the alarm, the [Bb] gong will sound loud, [Eb] regardless how it played out, he seemed ironically [G] proud.
What evidence can make a guest be accurate, recognizable as the craftsmanship on [Eb] the amulet
with the jade piece, a rare yet familiar cut, and the custom design look.
You think I [G] feel the love, I conjure nothing but a sour taste, vile grace, not what the
owl takes, but Malay [Eb] face of blade, may fate be the judge, and suffocate your days of hate
and shabby blood.
Hold up, I'll [D] tell you a rhyme, my reign is over, along with my presence, hence [Gm] a graceful
exit, I leave your [Eb] inheritance, knowing one day you too will be consumed by absolute power
of which no man is immune, [Gm] and he was gone, through a false panel in the [G] room, disappeared
across the [Eb] room.
Screams now echo through the halls, heard a palace in his head, turmoil, struggling for
[Gm] balance, and his mother was compassionate, his father was malice, rain now falls by the gallon.
[Eb] Only the sound of footsteps in the halls, only one response once destiny [Gm] calls, only
the pure, Mr.
Heart, stand tall, only the wicked shall fall.
[Eb] New king strolls through the halls, heard a palace, head held high, the embodiment of
[Gm] balance, and the world realized for the true and the callous, he'll be looking glass like Alice.
[Eb] Only the victory chimes outside, one man creep up by the whip to the [Gm] side, sometime goodness
and peace preside, sometime thou find'st I to [Eb] sayonide. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _