Chords for Serve - Parody of Cannon Fodder by Plamenev - ft. Empath

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_ [Fm] I see [Cm] my blood [Fm] and know what I must do.
_ And hear [Cm] his voice with [Fm] hatred burning [Eb] through.
_ [Db] Was I a [Ab] terrible father?
[C] Did I [Fm] allow this slaughter?
[Db] I know I [Ab] busted Walter.
[Bb] I cannot [C] let this end.
[Bbm] I will not [Ab] let him take my throne.
[C] The seeds of [Fm] his death have his own.
[Db] And with [Ab] mercy for my own, [Bb] I hope you [C] understand.
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[C] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ One [Cm] thousand [Fm] worlds lay conquered at [Ab] my feet.
_ [Fm] Brought to their [Cm] knees by my [F] unrelenting [Eb] pleas.
_ _ [Bbm] And he [Ab] should have persevered.
[C] My soldier's [Fm] hand in Christ appears.
[Db] The unknown [Ab] space has disappeared.
[Bbm] And should not be [C] on this life.
[Db] By [Ab] Atlas called again, [C] had we gone forth [Fm] they would have fled.
[Db] I swept the war [Ab] beyond the stars.
[Bbm] Now I weep into [C] the night.
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_ _ [F] _ _ I stand [Cm] the lord of a broken [C] empire.
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_ [F] This [C] was not what [F] my father had [Eb] desired.
_ [Db] My time to [Ab] rest is over.
[C] From all the [Fm] darkest borders.
[Db] The weight [Ab] upon my shoulders.
[Bb] I shall not [C] let it fall.
[Db] I have reaped [Ab] all my honor.
[C] To some I [Fm] am a martyr.
[Db] I lived to serve [Ab] my father.
[Bb] Until I [C] was born.
[Db] And since I've [Ab] raised him by his word.
[C] We end up on [Fm] their floor.
[Db] Their blood runs round [Ab] me through a vase.
[Bbm] Their courage still [C] remains.
[Db] We will suffer [Ab] any pain.
[C] And Calcidion [Fm] braces us again.
[Db] We'll serve this great [Ab] empire.
When [Bb] our bodies still [C] draw breath. _ _
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