Chords for Slayer - Final Six
Tempo:
104.85 bpm
Chords used:
C#
B
F#
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [C]
[C#] [G#] [C] [C#]
[G] [F#] [C] [C#m]
[G] [F#] [C] [C#]
[G]
[F#] [C] [C#] [G]
[C#] [D#] [B]
[C#] [G] [C#]
[C] [C#] [G]
[C] [C#] [F#] [C]
[D#] [A]
[C#] [G] [C#] [G]
[C#] [F#] [C]
[G] [F#] [C] [F]
[B]
[N]
[C#]
[N] [C#] [A#]
[A] [Am] [B] What has man become?
A smith's nymph
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire I know
This is the end But, [D] Suckler
[C#] [F]
[C#] [B]
[N] Come for you, my child
And if I bring you murder
Samarian death
At least it wins
We slaughtered [D] of your terror
[G#] Come this war
That's waiting [F#] to freeze
Set the sights on history
[C#] [Bm] Distant silhouettes of the dead
Like a face that's through the after
We are [A#] sure to break down [C#] predictions
Time has [A] come for you to [B] finish it
What has man become?
To the world that
Cuts with smithry
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire
This is the end Suckler
[C#] [G] [A#] Come for you, [B]
[D#] [B]
[C#] [G] [D#] [B]
[C#] [C#m]
[F#] my child
And if I
[G#] bring you murder
Samarian death
We slaughtered of your terror
Come this war
We are sure [A#] to break down predictions
[C#] [A]
[B] Time has come [F] for you to finish it
[F#] What has man become?
[F]
[B] A smith's nymph
And I need [F] [F#] [F] to suffer
[D#] But I won't breathe [F] my own spirit
[F#] Now that God [F] has brought forth to [D#] them
These are not [F] the words of your [F#] God
Whatever's [F] right is still as they say
[B] [N]
[C#] [G#] [C] [C#]
[G] [F#] [C] [C#m]
[G] [F#] [C] [C#]
[G]
[F#] [C] [C#] [G]
[C#] [D#] [B]
[C#] [G] [C#]
[C] [C#] [G]
[C] [C#] [F#] [C]
[D#] [A]
[C#] [G] [C#] [G]
[C#] [F#] [C]
[G] [F#] [C] [F]
[B]
[N]
[C#]
[N] [C#] [A#]
[A] [Am] [B] What has man become?
A smith's nymph
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire I know
This is the end But, [D] Suckler
[C#] [F]
[C#] [B]
[N] Come for you, my child
And if I bring you murder
Samarian death
At least it wins
We slaughtered [D] of your terror
[G#] Come this war
That's waiting [F#] to freeze
Set the sights on history
[C#] [Bm] Distant silhouettes of the dead
Like a face that's through the after
We are [A#] sure to break down [C#] predictions
Time has [A] come for you to [B] finish it
What has man become?
To the world that
Cuts with smithry
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire
This is the end Suckler
[C#] [G] [A#] Come for you, [B]
[D#] [B]
[C#] [G] [D#] [B]
[C#] [C#m]
[F#] my child
And if I
[G#] bring you murder
Samarian death
We slaughtered of your terror
Come this war
We are sure [A#] to break down predictions
[C#] [A]
[B] Time has come [F] for you to finish it
[F#] What has man become?
[F]
[B] A smith's nymph
And I need [F] [F#] [F] to suffer
[D#] But I won't breathe [F] my own spirit
[F#] Now that God [F] has brought forth to [D#] them
These are not [F] the words of your [F#] God
Whatever's [F] right is still as they say
[B] [N]
Key:
C#
B
F#
G
C
C#
B
F#
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#m] _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [D#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ [C#] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A#] _
_ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ [B] What has man become?
_ _ _ A smith's nymph
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire I know
This is the end But, [D] Suckler
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ [N] _ Come for you, my child
And if I bring you murder
Samarian death
At least it wins
We slaughtered [D] of your terror
[G#] Come this war
That's waiting [F#] to freeze
Set the sights on history
_ [C#] _ [Bm] Distant silhouettes of the dead
Like a face that's through the after
We are [A#] sure to break down [C#] predictions
Time has [A] come for you to [B] finish it
What has man become? _
To the world that
Cuts with smithry
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire
This is the end Suckler _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ [A#] Come for you, [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ my child
And if I
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] bring you _ _ murder
_ _ _ _ Samarian death
We slaughtered of your terror
Come this war
We are sure [A#] to break down predictions
[C#] _ _ [A] _
_ [B] Time has come [F] for you to finish it
[F#] What has man become?
[F] _
_ [B] A smith's nymph
And I need [F] _ _ [F#] _ [F] to suffer
[D#] But I won't breathe [F] my own spirit
[F#] Now that God [F] has brought forth to [D#] them
These are not [F] the words of your [F#] God
Whatever's [F] right is still as they say _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#m] _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _
_ _ [D#] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ [C#] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [A#] _
_ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ [B] What has man become?
_ _ _ A smith's nymph
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire I know
This is the end But, [D] Suckler
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ [N] _ Come for you, my child
And if I bring you murder
Samarian death
At least it wins
We slaughtered [D] of your terror
[G#] Come this war
That's waiting [F#] to freeze
Set the sights on history
_ [C#] _ [Bm] Distant silhouettes of the dead
Like a face that's through the after
We are [A#] sure to break down [C#] predictions
Time has [A] come for you to [B] finish it
What has man become? _
To the world that
Cuts with smithry
And I need to suffer
Lots of power
My little tongue
Got never with fire
This is the end Suckler _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ [A#] Come for you, [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ [G] _ _ [D#] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ my child
And if I
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] bring you _ _ murder
_ _ _ _ Samarian death
We slaughtered of your terror
Come this war
We are sure [A#] to break down predictions
[C#] _ _ [A] _
_ [B] Time has come [F] for you to finish it
[F#] What has man become?
[F] _
_ [B] A smith's nymph
And I need [F] _ _ [F#] _ [F] to suffer
[D#] But I won't breathe [F] my own spirit
[F#] Now that God [F] has brought forth to [D#] them
These are not [F] the words of your [F#] God
Whatever's [F] right is still as they say _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _