Chords for Lamb of God - 512 (Official Video)
Tempo:
95.8 bpm
Chords used:
C#
A
F#
F#m
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m]
[C#]
[D#]
[C#]
Six miles away across the [E] sky, [C#] four empty walls, one careless bird reaching [F#m] for a [A] knife, [C#] a
brave new world awaits inside.
[A]
[F#] [F#m] [C#]
[F#] [E] [C#]
[A] [F#] [C#] Like a frog leg, [F#m] survival [E] [C#] instinct, embrace the beast
that's on board.
[A] Awake from my hole, one last exact [C#] sight, will fill the shelter right into
[F#] the swamp.
[D#] The darkness could be [D] vanquished in [D#] sight, but the deep don't need [G] to hold [C#] their
faith.
My hands are bleeding, my [A] feet are [F#] bleeding, [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my [D#m] hands are [C#m] bleeding red.
[C#]
[F#m] [A] It's a privilege, I'll [F#m] be [E] sure, [C#] it's a virtue all you know and know.
That's the only life that you'll [F#m] know [A] [C#] outside.
Like a person's chest, shadows and [A] bones.
[F#] [D#] Your time is simply [D] part of research [D#] time, but the deep don't need to [B] [A] hold [C#] their faith.
My hands are bleeding, [A] my feet are [F#] bleeding, [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my hands are [C#] bleeding red.
I'm not [D#] a doctor, I'm just a man, [C#] [C#m]
I'm just [C#] a man, I'm just a man, I'm just a man, I'm just a man.
And you, a son of Jester and your fellow lady, talk is a cheap deal, they don't impose.
[E] [A]
Six bodies laid across [C#] the sky, six.
The bell, the clock,
[A] my hands are bleeding, [F#] [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands [F#m] are bleeding red, my hands [C#m] are bleeding red.
[A] I can't [F#m] recognize [C#m]
myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are bleeding [F#] [D#] red, my hands are bleeding [C#] red.
[G#]
[C#]
[C#]
[D#]
[C#]
Six miles away across the [E] sky, [C#] four empty walls, one careless bird reaching [F#m] for a [A] knife, [C#] a
brave new world awaits inside.
[A]
[F#] [F#m] [C#]
[F#] [E] [C#]
[A] [F#] [C#] Like a frog leg, [F#m] survival [E] [C#] instinct, embrace the beast
that's on board.
[A] Awake from my hole, one last exact [C#] sight, will fill the shelter right into
[F#] the swamp.
[D#] The darkness could be [D] vanquished in [D#] sight, but the deep don't need [G] to hold [C#] their
faith.
My hands are bleeding, my [A] feet are [F#] bleeding, [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my [D#m] hands are [C#m] bleeding red.
[C#]
[F#m] [A] It's a privilege, I'll [F#m] be [E] sure, [C#] it's a virtue all you know and know.
That's the only life that you'll [F#m] know [A] [C#] outside.
Like a person's chest, shadows and [A] bones.
[F#] [D#] Your time is simply [D] part of research [D#] time, but the deep don't need to [B] [A] hold [C#] their faith.
My hands are bleeding, [A] my feet are [F#] bleeding, [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my hands are [C#] bleeding red.
I'm not [D#] a doctor, I'm just a man, [C#] [C#m]
I'm just [C#] a man, I'm just a man, I'm just a man, I'm just a man.
And you, a son of Jester and your fellow lady, talk is a cheap deal, they don't impose.
[E] [A]
Six bodies laid across [C#] the sky, six.
The bell, the clock,
[A] my hands are bleeding, [F#] [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands [F#m] are bleeding red, my hands [C#m] are bleeding red.
[A] I can't [F#m] recognize [C#m]
myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are bleeding [F#] [D#] red, my hands are bleeding [C#] red.
[G#]
[C#]
Key:
C#
A
F#
F#m
D#
C#
A
F#
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Six miles away across the [E] sky, [C#] _ _ four empty walls, _ _ _ _ _ one careless bird reaching [F#m] for a [A] knife, [C#] _ a
brave new world awaits inside. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [E] _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ [F#] _ [C#] _ Like a frog leg, [F#m] survival [E] [C#] instinct, _ embrace the beast
that's on board.
_ [A] _ Awake from my hole, one last exact [C#] sight, will fill the shelter right into
[F#] the swamp.
[D#] _ _ The darkness could be [D] vanquished in [D#] sight, _ but the deep don't need [G] to hold [C#] their
faith.
My hands are bleeding, _ my [A] _ _ feet are [F#] bleeding, _ _ _ [C#] _ I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my [D#m] hands are [C#m] bleeding red. _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [A] _ It's a privilege, I'll [F#m] be [E] sure, [C#] _ it's a virtue all you know and know.
_ That's the only life that you'll [F#m] know [A] [C#] outside.
Like a person's chest, shadows and [A] bones.
[F#] _ [D#] _ _ Your time is simply [D] part of research [D#] time, _ but the deep don't need to [B] [A] hold [C#] their faith.
My hands are bleeding, _ _ _ [A] _ my feet are [F#] bleeding, _ _ _ [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my hands are [C#] bleeding red. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm not [D#] a doctor, I'm just a man, [C#] _ _ [C#m] _
I'm just _ [C#] _ a man, _ _ _ I'm just a man, _ I'm just a man, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm just a man.
And you, a son of Jester and your fellow lady, _ talk is a cheap deal, they don't impose.
[E] _ [A] _ _ _
Six bodies laid across [C#] the sky, _ six. _
_ The bell, the clock, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ my hands are bleeding, [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands [F#m] are bleeding red, my hands [C#m] _ _ are bleeding red.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ I can't [F#m] _ recognize [C#m] _ _ _ _
myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are bleeding [F#] [D#] red, my hands are bleeding [C#] red. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Six miles away across the [E] sky, [C#] _ _ four empty walls, _ _ _ _ _ one careless bird reaching [F#m] for a [A] knife, [C#] _ a
brave new world awaits inside. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [E] _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ [F#] _ [C#] _ Like a frog leg, [F#m] survival [E] [C#] instinct, _ embrace the beast
that's on board.
_ [A] _ Awake from my hole, one last exact [C#] sight, will fill the shelter right into
[F#] the swamp.
[D#] _ _ The darkness could be [D] vanquished in [D#] sight, _ but the deep don't need [G] to hold [C#] their
faith.
My hands are bleeding, _ my [A] _ _ feet are [F#] bleeding, _ _ _ [C#] _ I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my [D#m] hands are [C#m] bleeding red. _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [A] _ It's a privilege, I'll [F#m] be [E] sure, [C#] _ it's a virtue all you know and know.
_ That's the only life that you'll [F#m] know [A] [C#] outside.
Like a person's chest, shadows and [A] bones.
[F#] _ [D#] _ _ Your time is simply [D] part of research [D#] time, _ but the deep don't need to [B] [A] hold [C#] their faith.
My hands are bleeding, _ _ _ [A] _ my feet are [F#] bleeding, _ _ _ [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are [F#] bleeding red, my hands are [C#] bleeding red. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm not [D#] a doctor, I'm just a man, [C#] _ _ [C#m] _
I'm just _ [C#] _ a man, _ _ _ I'm just a man, _ I'm just a man, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm just a man.
And you, a son of Jester and your fellow lady, _ talk is a cheap deal, they don't impose.
[E] _ [A] _ _ _
Six bodies laid across [C#] the sky, _ six. _
_ The bell, the clock, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ my hands are bleeding, [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I can't recognize myself, but because [A] of what else?
My hands [F#m] are bleeding red, my hands [C#m] _ _ are bleeding red.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ I can't [F#m] _ recognize [C#m] _ _ _ _
myself, but because of [A] what else?
My hands are bleeding [F#] [D#] red, my hands are bleeding [C#] red. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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