Cifras
Bow For Blade

Tom: G

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 Gm 
Bred by skin, born to dust
 Cm 
Raised in flames and aged in rust
 Gm                                                                           D 
Build an altar on high for the world to see
 Gm 
Crawl in stalks, run to the sea
 Cm 
Scour every shore for industry
 Gm                                     D                         Gm 
Burn the bulk of the battles in effigy
 Cm                                   Gm 
Falling through the sky
 D                                         Gm                     Bb     Cm 
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                                               Gm 
Some shouting some are stupefied
 A                                           D 
Others would rather be home
 Gm                                                               Cm 
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
 Gm                   D                                         Gm 
The falling still descend alone
VERSE
 Gm 
Forced at birth, trained in trade
 Cm 
Anger feeds the child cum music maid
 Gm                                                                                         D   D7 
Frustration fueling the fire every step of the way
 Gm 
Over rocks and through the wood
 Cm 
Swallow all the reels and ales she could
 Gm                             D                                 Gm 
Battle rages but all we wanna do is play
 Cm                                   Gm 
Falling through the sky
 D                                         Gm                     Bb     Cm 
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                                               Gm 
Some shouting some are stupefied
 A                                           D 
Others would rather be home
 Gm                                                               Cm 
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
 Gm                   D                                         Gm 
The falling still descend alone
BREAK
 Cm     Gm     D     Gm     Bb         Cm     Gm     A     D     Gm     Cm     Gm     D         Gm 
VERSE
 Gm 
Wrought with earth, sick with jade
 Cm 
Travel don't make the luster fade
 Gm                                                           D   D7 
Toil cheek to cheek and bow for blade
 Gm 
Braced in flame and souls to keep
 Cm 
Desire won't let the monster sleep
 Gm                                 D                             Gm 
We burn bright and broil in our crusade
 Cm                                   Gm 
Falling through the sky
 D                                         Gm                     Bb     Cm 
Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide
                                               Gm 
Some shouting some are stupefied
 A                                           D 
Others would rather be home
 Gm                                                               Cm 
And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud
 Gm                   D                                         Gm 
The falling still descend alone