Chords for Ghost x Ship - Cold Truth
Tempo:
79.7 bpm
Chords used:
D
Eb
F
Gb
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Syracuse, in a lot of ways, is one half blue-collar town and one half college town, which adds
up to all drinking all the time for a lot of people that live in this area.
So when straight edge hit here in 89 and started to come into its own through bands and that
sense of tribalism that grew around it with the music as the nucleus of it, it was seen
as the revolt and the rebellion that it was.
And here it is all these years later, and it's been one band after another, you know,
keeping that torch burning and handing it down to the next generation, keeping it alive.
[D] Cold truth!
[Eb] Straight [D] edge hardcore [Eb] boiling through my [D] veins.
And Syracuse [E] is the home [D] that I claim.
My mind is sharp [Eb] but my will is stronger.
[F] Just remember [Gb] I won't ever [Dm] fade.
My [Eb] lifestyle's rooted in some men.
[D] I'm not ashamed of labels you raised me.
This is why I'm burned in my [F] flesh to remind you [Gb] this is [Eb] not a [F] trend.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[D] Cold truth!
A poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
[Gb] [D] I'll stand aside.
Straight back [Eb] until the day [Dm] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
[F] [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
[Eb] [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
Seeking a [Eb] toxin [D] to wait for.
Because the weather is so synthetic it's game.
So take [Eb] a rise, throw in [F] a jive.
Don't jump [Gb] and turn [Eb] your back.
[D] It's never true to love you over love.
This is what I've come to accept.
We are the last [A] of a dying breed.
[F] These words are [D] my only [Eb] [F] release.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[Dm] Cold truth!
A [D] poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
[Gb] [D] I'll stand aside.
[Eb] Straight back until the day [D] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
[Eb] [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
[Eb] [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
We are the last of a [Eb] dying [D] breed.
And these words become [Eb] our only [Dm] release.
Straight edge is my weapon of choice.
No one [Gm] will silence [D] my voice.
[C] [D] [Gb]
[Eb] [Dm] Cold truth!
[D]
[Cm] [D] Cold truth!
Cold truth!
There are few of us left.
Cold truth!
We stand true to the edge.
We are the last of a dying breed.
And [Dm] these words become [F] our only release.
up to all drinking all the time for a lot of people that live in this area.
So when straight edge hit here in 89 and started to come into its own through bands and that
sense of tribalism that grew around it with the music as the nucleus of it, it was seen
as the revolt and the rebellion that it was.
And here it is all these years later, and it's been one band after another, you know,
keeping that torch burning and handing it down to the next generation, keeping it alive.
[D] Cold truth!
[Eb] Straight [D] edge hardcore [Eb] boiling through my [D] veins.
And Syracuse [E] is the home [D] that I claim.
My mind is sharp [Eb] but my will is stronger.
[F] Just remember [Gb] I won't ever [Dm] fade.
My [Eb] lifestyle's rooted in some men.
[D] I'm not ashamed of labels you raised me.
This is why I'm burned in my [F] flesh to remind you [Gb] this is [Eb] not a [F] trend.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[D] Cold truth!
A poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
[Gb] [D] I'll stand aside.
Straight back [Eb] until the day [Dm] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
[F] [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
[Eb] [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
Seeking a [Eb] toxin [D] to wait for.
Because the weather is so synthetic it's game.
So take [Eb] a rise, throw in [F] a jive.
Don't jump [Gb] and turn [Eb] your back.
[D] It's never true to love you over love.
This is what I've come to accept.
We are the last [A] of a dying breed.
[F] These words are [D] my only [Eb] [F] release.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[Dm] Cold truth!
A [D] poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
[Gb] [D] I'll stand aside.
[Eb] Straight back until the day [D] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
[Eb] [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
[Eb] [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
We are the last of a [Eb] dying [D] breed.
And these words become [Eb] our only [Dm] release.
Straight edge is my weapon of choice.
No one [Gm] will silence [D] my voice.
[C] [D] [Gb]
[Eb] [Dm] Cold truth!
[D]
[Cm] [D] Cold truth!
Cold truth!
There are few of us left.
Cold truth!
We stand true to the edge.
We are the last of a dying breed.
And [Dm] these words become [F] our only release.
Key:
D
Eb
F
Gb
Dm
D
Eb
F
Syracuse, in a lot of ways, is one half blue-collar town and one half college town, which adds
up to all drinking all the time for a lot of people that live in this area.
So when straight edge hit here in 89 and started to come into its own through bands and that
sense of tribalism that grew around it with the music as the nucleus of it, it was seen
as the revolt and the rebellion that it was.
And here it is all these years later, and it's been one band after another, you know,
keeping that torch burning and handing it down to the next generation, keeping it alive.
[D] Cold truth!
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Straight [D] edge hardcore [Eb] boiling through my [D] veins.
And Syracuse [E] is the home [D] that I claim.
My mind is sharp [Eb] but my will is stronger.
[F] Just remember [Gb] I won't ever [Dm] fade.
My [Eb] lifestyle's rooted in some men.
[D] I'm not ashamed of labels you raised me.
This is why I'm burned in my [F] flesh to remind you [Gb] this is [Eb] not a [F] trend.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[D] Cold truth!
A poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
_ [Gb] _ [D] I'll stand aside.
Straight back [Eb] until the day [Dm] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
_ [F] _ [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
_ [Eb] _ [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
_ _ Seeking a [Eb] toxin [D] to wait for.
Because the weather is so synthetic it's game.
So take [Eb] a rise, throw in [F] a jive.
Don't jump [Gb] and turn [Eb] your back.
[D] It's never true to love you over love.
This is what I've come to accept.
We are the last [A] of a dying breed.
[F] These words are [D] my only [Eb] [F] release.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[Dm] Cold truth!
A [D] poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth! _
_ [Gb] _ [D] I'll stand aside.
[Eb] Straight back until the day [D] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
_ _ [Eb] _ [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized. _
[Eb] _ [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
_ We are the last of a [Eb] dying [D] breed.
And these words become [Eb] our only [Dm] release.
Straight edge is my weapon of choice.
No one [Gm] will silence [D] my voice.
[C] _ [D] _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Eb] [Dm] Cold truth!
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Cm] [D] Cold truth!
Cold truth!
There are few of us left.
Cold truth!
We stand true to the edge.
We are the last of a dying breed.
And [Dm] these words become [F] our only release. _ _
up to all drinking all the time for a lot of people that live in this area.
So when straight edge hit here in 89 and started to come into its own through bands and that
sense of tribalism that grew around it with the music as the nucleus of it, it was seen
as the revolt and the rebellion that it was.
And here it is all these years later, and it's been one band after another, you know,
keeping that torch burning and handing it down to the next generation, keeping it alive.
[D] Cold truth!
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Straight [D] edge hardcore [Eb] boiling through my [D] veins.
And Syracuse [E] is the home [D] that I claim.
My mind is sharp [Eb] but my will is stronger.
[F] Just remember [Gb] I won't ever [Dm] fade.
My [Eb] lifestyle's rooted in some men.
[D] I'm not ashamed of labels you raised me.
This is why I'm burned in my [F] flesh to remind you [Gb] this is [Eb] not a [F] trend.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[D] Cold truth!
A poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth!
_ [Gb] _ [D] I'll stand aside.
Straight back [Eb] until the day [Dm] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
_ [F] _ [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized.
_ [Eb] _ [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
_ _ Seeking a [Eb] toxin [D] to wait for.
Because the weather is so synthetic it's game.
So take [Eb] a rise, throw in [F] a jive.
Don't jump [Gb] and turn [Eb] your back.
[D] It's never true to love you over love.
This is what I've come to accept.
We are the last [A] of a dying breed.
[F] These words are [D] my only [Eb] [F] release.
But this guilt was [Gb] left.
[Dm] Cold truth!
A [D] poison for everyone they walked [Eb] in line.
[Dm] [F] Cold truth! _
_ [Gb] _ [D] I'll stand aside.
[Eb] Straight back until the day [D] I die.
[F] Cold truth!
_ _ [Eb] _ [D] My blood was cold and pure.
I refuse to be [F] victimized. _
[Eb] _ [Gb] [D] Cold truth!
_ We are the last of a [Eb] dying [D] breed.
And these words become [Eb] our only [Dm] release.
Straight edge is my weapon of choice.
No one [Gm] will silence [D] my voice.
[C] _ [D] _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [Eb] [Dm] Cold truth!
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Cm] [D] Cold truth!
Cold truth!
There are few of us left.
Cold truth!
We stand true to the edge.
We are the last of a dying breed.
And [Dm] these words become [F] our only release. _ _