Poets Of The Fall - False Kings, аккорды

Прокрутка

Шрифт

100

[Intro]
A
 G
 F#
 G
 F#

[Verse 1]
Bm
                       A
  Getting lost singing their song
G
                      F#
   G
 F#
  Caught up in all I've done
Bm
                               A
  It's all I know, but not what I need
G
                 F#
  G
      F#
  Cut by my love, cut till I bleed


[Chorus]
            Bm
So I want to run to your shelter tonight
A
Run to the shelter tonight
G
United in silent resistance
  F#
   Em
            F#
Of bowing to false kings

          Bm
So let me run to your shelter tonight
A
Run from this meaningless pantomime
     G
I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence
  F#
     G
        F#
Of bowing to false kings


[Verse 2]
Bm
                               A
   Bought their smiles, liquid and smooth
G
                          F#
  G
  F#
   Took their words for the truth
Bm
                 A
   Edge of light and shade
G
                F#
    G
      F#
   My broken soul once more enslaved


[Chorus]
            Bm
So I want to run to your shelter tonight
A
Run to the shelter tonight
G
United in silent resistance
F#
     Em
          F#
Of bowing to false kings

F#
        Bm
So let me run to your shelter tonight
A
Run from this meaningless pantomime
G
I see the false kings

I see that all this
F#
      G
Must end


[KODA]
G
                                A
  When there's no love in my embrace
      Bm                       
Cold blood runs through my veins
      Em
If I soar without grace
               G
 F#
Do I still soar?

             Em
                 A
  I need the love in your embrace
      Bm     
Open doors, brand new ways
       G        
End my wars and erase
        A
    F#
And I'm yours


[Chorus]
                G
   So I want to run to your shelter tonight
Bm
Run to the shelter tonight
G
United in silent resistance
F#
       G
         F#
Of bowing to false kings

          G
                          A
So let me run to your shelter tonight
Bm
                             A
Run from this meaningless pantomime
     G
                                     D
I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence


[Outro]
F#
        G
            f#    G
         F#
     G
   F#
  Bm
Yes, I wined and, and I dined on, on that cyanide

Комментарий автора:

тональность оригинал

Свернуть Распечатать

Аппликатуры аккордов

SpaceMan

6,478 9 11.11.2020

Poets Of The Fall популярные подборы аккордов

Название композиции	Видео	Просмотров
Carnival Of Rust		70,400
Sleep		35,420
Late Goodbye		28,712
Late Goodbye		17,824
Where Do We Draw The Line		17,643

Посмотреть все подборы аккордов