Chords for Graveyard Train - Ballad for Beelzebub
Tempo:
111.05 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
G
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm] You know it all well, and you're picking to swell.
[G] You play so hard, the folks in hell, [D] but they can't see nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Chains to the legs, bolts to the ground, [G] you boys ain't leaving till this crowd turns [D] around.
They don't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Colder the nights, hotter the lights, [G] your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist [D]-fighting.
They hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our [G] lungs, and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in [A] our eyes.
[Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all [G] dead, but the man said we gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone turns [A] to ice.
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our lungs, [G] and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat [A] in our eyes.
[Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all dead, [G] but the man says you gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone [A] turns to ice.
[Bm] And you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat.
[G] You're running on empty, and the band's lost all [D] hope, cause they can't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Welcome to hell, ladies and [G] gents.
We sinned and fell, no time to repent.
[D] We can't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[G] Yeah, we can't hear nothing, nothing [Bm] at all.
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm] You know it all well, and you're picking to swell.
[G] You play so hard, the folks in hell, [D] but they can't see nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Chains to the legs, bolts to the ground, [G] you boys ain't leaving till this crowd turns [D] around.
They don't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Colder the nights, hotter the lights, [G] your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist [D]-fighting.
They hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our [G] lungs, and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in [A] our eyes.
[Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all [G] dead, but the man said we gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone turns [A] to ice.
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm]
[G]
[D]
[A]
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our lungs, [G] and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat [A] in our eyes.
[Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all dead, [G] but the man says you gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone [A] turns to ice.
[Bm] And you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat.
[G] You're running on empty, and the band's lost all [D] hope, cause they can't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[Bm] Welcome to hell, ladies and [G] gents.
We sinned and fell, no time to repent.
[D] We can't hear nothing, [A] nothing at all.
[G] Yeah, we can't hear nothing, nothing [Bm] at all.
Key:
Bm
G
D
A
Bm
G
D
A
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] You know it all well, and you're picking to swell.
[G] You play so hard, the folks in hell, [D] but they can't see nothing, _ _ _ [A] _ nothing at all. _
_ _ _ [Bm] Chains to the legs, bolts to the ground, [G] you boys ain't leaving till this crowd turns [D] around.
_ They don't hear nothing, _ _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ _ _ [Bm] _ Colder the nights, hotter the lights, [G] your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist [D]-fighting.
_ _ They hear nothing, _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our [G] lungs, and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in [A] our eyes. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all [G] dead, but the man said we gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone turns [A] to ice. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our lungs, [G] and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat [A] in our eyes. _ _
_ _ [Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all dead, [G] but the man says you gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone [A] turns to ice. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] And you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat.
[G] _ You're running on empty, and the band's lost all [D] hope, cause they can't hear nothing, _ _ _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ _ [Bm] Welcome to hell, _ ladies and [G] gents.
We sinned and fell, no time to repent.
_ [D] We can't hear nothing, _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ [G] Yeah, we can't hear nothing, _ _ _ nothing [Bm] at all. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] You know it all well, and you're picking to swell.
[G] You play so hard, the folks in hell, [D] but they can't see nothing, _ _ _ [A] _ nothing at all. _
_ _ _ [Bm] Chains to the legs, bolts to the ground, [G] you boys ain't leaving till this crowd turns [D] around.
_ They don't hear nothing, _ _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ _ _ [Bm] _ Colder the nights, hotter the lights, [G] your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fist [D]-fighting.
_ _ They hear nothing, _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
[Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our [G] lungs, and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in [A] our eyes. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all [G] dead, but the man said we gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone turns [A] to ice. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] And the air on the stage is burning out our lungs, [G] and we're all throwing death from the beating drums.
[D] And you can't see a thing for all the blood and the sweat [A] in our eyes. _ _
_ _ [Bm] Well, we played till we died, and now we're all dead, [G] but the man says you gotta get up there again,
[D] and you can't come down till the brimstone [A] turns to ice. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] And you can't sing a note for the dust in your throat.
[G] _ You're running on empty, and the band's lost all [D] hope, cause they can't hear nothing, _ _ _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ _ [Bm] Welcome to hell, _ ladies and [G] gents.
We sinned and fell, no time to repent.
_ [D] We can't hear nothing, _ [A] _ _ nothing at all.
_ [G] Yeah, we can't hear nothing, _ _ _ nothing [Bm] at all. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _