Anathema Chords by Wolves At The Gate

[N] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
I'm [C] flying back, _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[F] _ shouting me like [A] a resting _ _ bird
A wave [C] of crazy [Am] deeps my _ eyes
[Bb] No sign of better [C] years, than this silent _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] blistering
The utter silence is [G] _
_ deafening
_ [Em] Roadsters fly [F] above, they're calling [G] out my name
But my first [C] watch made love, [F] is haunting my crippled [Am] brain
As the wind is [F] blowing, surely [G] a curse in my name
[Em] To say, _ [C] life is all I [A] know
A lover I had [Dm] quite, has sent [C] me out here to die
Cursed for [F] beauty [G] and shame, I am [A] left
A lover I had quite, has left me here to [F] die
The waves [E] of death, break out [C] the sky _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Isolated in concerning lurch
_ _ Suffocating under burning _ sand
Just as wise I am against the man
Just as wise I am [Am] against the [F] man
_ Glory speaks for [G] _ _
me
_ [Am] Shout upon my [C] _
_ [G] _ name
[F] Sell my soul [G] to the
_ _ Slave
[A] Swear to me, the Bible makes a ripple, yes _ I
_ _ Take [Am] a grip as I try to _ shout
I go to sleep when the words come _ _ out
A sad soul is from ledge to top
No sign of [F] better years, than this silent _ [G] _ _ _ blistering
[F] The utter silence is _ [G] deafening _
[Am] A lover I had quite, has sent me out here to die
[F] Cursed for beauty and shame, I am left
Yeah, I'm right
The [Dm] lover that I claimed, has sent me out here to [F] die
Cursed for beauty and shame, I am [Am] left Walter Bonham
_ [F] _ Can't nobody [Am] _ Like Walter
_ [F] To take a grip [Am] on me
He's got no man And what
[F]
Should leave a curse in [Am] my name I'll say
[F] To think it's all I've [E] found
Oh, [A] rising sun, Walter Bonham
_ _ You stand just like a dove _ _
_ Rising sun of the soul and
_ _ Heartless _ _ _
Heartless and your love
[F] _ Everything [G] to _ me
_ [Am] _ _
Upon my [C] name
[G] _ _ _ [F]
Sell my soul to [G] the Slave
[A] _ Can't demand your _ [G] love
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ Isolated in deserted _ [E] lands
_ [A] _
Propagating on the dirt and sand
Just what's on your mind when you die _
Before I rise again
My eyes are closed _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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