Chords for Between Heaven And Hell by Miracle Of Sound (Symphonic Metal) (Diablo IV)

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_ [Gm] In [D] the light of a fallen [Bb] angel, in the shade [Am] of the Maker [Cm] of people,
We are beautiful, [Bb] we are [F] vile, most [D] nefarious, blood and [Gm] vile.
In the plague [D] of a martyr's haven, [Bb] we are noble [Cm] and we are craven.
We are eminent, [Bb] growing [F] might, as of heaven [D] and hell and [G] twice.
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[Dbm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [B] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Eb] _ [Gb] _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
[Db] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [G] One country more, so great to [Ab] love, [G] _ _ _ _ so great to guard. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Human brain, [A] sown in pain, [Eb] harvest it comes for us all.
[Abm] _ [G] Angels haunt, demons taunt, [Eb] the great ever torment the small.
[Abm] This [Eb] was never a war to fight, [D] without the blinding light.
[G] In the wakes of [Eb] their wake we [F] have _
[Cm] suffered, [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [G] and hell.
Now [Gm] with all that will [Eb] be of [F] us, _
[Cm] _ [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [G] and hell.
[Gm] If we rule, must [Eb] make way for [F] _
[Cm] another, [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [Gm] and hell.
_ [Ab] _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Am] _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] In _ _ _
[G] _ [D] _ [E] the [D] light of a fallen [Bb] angel, in the [C] shade of the Maker of [Cm] people,
We are [Bb] beautiful, we are [Dm] vile, most nefarious, blood and [G] vile.
In the [D] plague of a martyr's [Bb] haven, we are [Cm] noble and we are craven.
We are [Bb] eminent, growing [F] might, [D] as of heaven and hell and [Gm] twice.
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[Dbm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [B] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
[Db] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[D] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[D] _ [G] A _ strength for [Eb] the deserted [D] and the damned, [G] [Gm] when we cry in [Eb] turmoil you will [D] understand.
[Cm] And the blinding light [Bb] shall fade, [F] our eyes will [Ab] drink the shade and cease [D] to burn.
_ [G] _
To raise our [Eb] foes ablaze and [D] cold of hell, [Gm] when it's time to lift [Eb] our resolve [D] and rebel.
[Cm] If the heavens high [Bb] shall fall, [A] the abyss shall [Ab] swallow all, [D] forever torn.
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_ _ _ Human grain, [A] sown in pain, [Eb] faith drips in red on the sword.
[Abm] _ [G] Still we share, wasted threads, [Eb] _ piety bears no _ reward.
[Abm] [Eb] This was never a war to fight, [D] without the blinding light.
[G] In the waste [Eb] of their weight [F] we have _
[Cm] suffered, [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [G] and hell.
[Gm] _ Now we all have the [Eb] freedom [F] of [Cm] mind, [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [G] and hell.
_ [Gm] Every ruler [Eb] may play [F] for [Cm] another, [Eb] ever caught [D] between heaven [Gm] and hell.
_ _ [G] _ Mahatma Gurdwara, _ Supreme God.
[G] _ Mahatma Gurdwara, Supreme God.
[G] _ Mahatma Gurdwara, _ Supreme God.
_ Mahatma Gurdwara, _ Supreme God. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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