Chords for Rage Against the Machine - Ashes in the Fall (lyrics video)
Tempo:
73.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
C
Gm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [G] [Gm]
[G] [D] [Gm]
[D] A mass of grass on a walking window, a ghost of cockrass, dressed in slow death, feeding
on hunger and glaring through the province, upon the food that runs slowly in the aisle.
A mass of nameless at the oasis, at heights of graves beneath the masses.
Hail, buried for drinking, the river's water while shackled to the line [Ab] and the empty [C] well.
This is the new [Em] sound, just like the old [C] sound, [G] just like the new sound, over the [C] new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over [Gm] the new ground.
[Fm]
Oath here, war is elsewhere, you were chosen, this is God's land, soon [E] we'll be free.
[D] A mixture, seeds planted by forefathers.
Early surprises, big interruption, like the pockets of the new world kings.
Like swollen stomachs in appellation, like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things.
A mass of tears have transformed a stove now, chopping on suffering, roping in the sling.
Whole lives in the rubble of this rich fortress, taking today what tomorrow never [G] brings.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new [D] ground.
This is the new [Gm] sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new ground.
Ain't the new sound, just like the old sound?
[E] look at the news [G] now
[D] [Bm] [F]
[D]
[Bm] [D]
[C]
just [G] like the old sound just like the new smile
[C] this is the new sound [G] like the [C] old sound just like the new smile oh
[D]
all [E]
[Ab] [D] [Ebm] right
[D] [Ebm] [D]
[G] [D] [Gm]
[D] A mass of grass on a walking window, a ghost of cockrass, dressed in slow death, feeding
on hunger and glaring through the province, upon the food that runs slowly in the aisle.
A mass of nameless at the oasis, at heights of graves beneath the masses.
Hail, buried for drinking, the river's water while shackled to the line [Ab] and the empty [C] well.
This is the new [Em] sound, just like the old [C] sound, [G] just like the new sound, over the [C] new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over [Gm] the new ground.
[Fm]
Oath here, war is elsewhere, you were chosen, this is God's land, soon [E] we'll be free.
[D] A mixture, seeds planted by forefathers.
Early surprises, big interruption, like the pockets of the new world kings.
Like swollen stomachs in appellation, like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things.
A mass of tears have transformed a stove now, chopping on suffering, roping in the sling.
Whole lives in the rubble of this rich fortress, taking today what tomorrow never [G] brings.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new [D] ground.
This is the new [Gm] sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new ground.
Ain't the new sound, just like the old sound?
[E] look at the news [G] now
[D] [Bm] [F]
[D]
[Bm] [D]
[C]
just [G] like the old sound just like the new smile
[C] this is the new sound [G] like the [C] old sound just like the new smile oh
[D]
all [E]
[Ab] [D] [Ebm] right
[D] [Ebm] [D]
Key:
D
G
C
Gm
E
D
G
C
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _ _
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_ [D] _ A mass of grass on a walking window, a ghost of cockrass, dressed in slow death, feeding
on hunger and glaring through the province, upon the food that runs slowly in the aisle.
A mass of nameless at the oasis, at heights of graves beneath the masses.
Hail, buried for drinking, the river's water while shackled to the line [Ab] and the empty [C] well.
This is the new [Em] sound, just like the old [C] sound, [G] just like the new sound, over the [C] new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over [Gm] the new ground. _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oath here, war is elsewhere, you were chosen, this is God's land, soon [E] we'll be free.
[D] A mixture, seeds planted by forefathers.
Early surprises, big interruption, like the pockets of the new world kings.
Like swollen stomachs in appellation, like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things.
A mass of tears have transformed a stove now, chopping on suffering, roping in the sling.
Whole lives in the rubble of this rich fortress, taking today what tomorrow never [G] brings.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new [D] ground.
This is the new [Gm] sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new ground.
_ Ain't the new sound, just like the old sound?
_ [E] look at the news [G] now _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [F] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
just [G] like the old sound just like the new smile
[C] this is the new sound [G] like the [C] old sound just like the new smile oh
[D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ all _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [D] _ [Ebm] right _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ A mass of grass on a walking window, a ghost of cockrass, dressed in slow death, feeding
on hunger and glaring through the province, upon the food that runs slowly in the aisle.
A mass of nameless at the oasis, at heights of graves beneath the masses.
Hail, buried for drinking, the river's water while shackled to the line [Ab] and the empty [C] well.
This is the new [Em] sound, just like the old [C] sound, [G] just like the new sound, over the [C] new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over [Gm] the new ground. _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oath here, war is elsewhere, you were chosen, this is God's land, soon [E] we'll be free.
[D] A mixture, seeds planted by forefathers.
Early surprises, big interruption, like the pockets of the new world kings.
Like swollen stomachs in appellation, like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things.
A mass of tears have transformed a stove now, chopping on suffering, roping in the sling.
Whole lives in the rubble of this rich fortress, taking today what tomorrow never [G] brings.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over new ground.
This is the new sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new [D] ground.
This is the new [Gm] sound, just like the old sound, just like the new sound, over the new ground.
_ Ain't the new sound, just like the old sound?
_ [E] look at the news [G] now _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [F] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
just [G] like the old sound just like the new smile
[C] this is the new sound [G] like the [C] old sound just like the new smile oh
[D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ all _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [D] _ [Ebm] right _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ [D] _