Chords for Krieg lyric song - Stringstorm song

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Only a child from the loom of a machine Harvested from time, like waking from a sleep
[A] Born with me from the first breath that I take
_ [Am] Know their mistakes, our world had only [A] touched her through a planet's dying lungs
That witnessed all the fire that [Am] blotted out the sun
[A] Through the purge could have begun to be undone
[Am] But they had done
There is no glory of greatness found here No ideals of valiance or of courage over fear
[A] This is the fate of the deserving wars and fodder
Those born within live without honor
By every passing day the ranks grow ever [Dm] thinner
This is as it should be here, [B] corpses are the winners
[A] Survival of the fittest, our deaths have been assigned
[Am] And not just mine
I inherit this from those who came before Our cursed bloodlines, taken from the poor
From this dead world the lessons we have [A] learned
There exists salvation in the consumables for
[Am] I know nothing of the treacherous I am to die on
Nothing but the causes that I'm born to fight for
Only that redemption lies in taking a position [A] I'll never pass in [Am] obtaining
It's in your vision
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'll let the masses who live their life in game
_ I am dissolution, arms wide, only re-embrace our fate
_ I am dissolution
Charge hell and return, do not hesitate Your survival instincts only phase inmate
[C] Warp our forces to our initial [A] gain While our cannons rain [D] fire, make the earth [Am] quake
Arch it to the trenches, charge it to the mice
Nothing but gas must end us, get to utilize
[C] I am expendable, a tool for his plans
To [Em] kill as his need event, [B] die as he [A] demands _
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[Am] _ _ _ _ [F#] Warp our forces [A] to hinder their progress, cause us what's in mud
_ Suicide mission, a curse of lies and [Am] nonsense education
It's [F#] my [A] decision, as I step forward I feel no hesitation
_ It's my division
Just a mere [F#] child born into the flesh Based off some rushed, broken, [Am] distorted flesh
I am expendable, a tool for his plans
To kill as his need event, die as he demands
Must give in for the troops who dashed by
I see [F#] bodies scattered with [Am] breathless, vicious trash
Blood drips to the soil, this is the show we've prepared
Kill or find, we'll teach you at last
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_ _ caught his son, the scrap of his sweet kidneys _ _
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