Tom: G
Introdução:
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Have you ever heard the sound of trumpets of war?
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There was blood in the banks of brown and ruined land
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And the nameless sons and brothers of shattered generations
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It'll all come back in pieces, or they won't come back at all
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Can you hear the death bell tolling?
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Can you hear the fife and drum?
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Can you hear the death bell ringing in the deep?
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Na na naaaa na na na na na na na na na na
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It was early in the morning of dawn this day spent marched
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Their cavalry was thin, but they got artillery
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And no one realized this was the start of tribulation
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They'll just go back to sleep in their muddy, stinking beds
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Can you hear the death bell tolling?
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Can you hear the fife and drum?
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Can you hear the death bell ringing in the deep?
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Na na naaaa na na na na na na na na na na
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There's a captain and his plan, and a martyr and his faith
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They all got their own reasons, and fodder for the brunt
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And no one realized this was the start of tribulation
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They'll just go back to sleep in their muddy, stinking beds
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Can you hear the death bell tolling?
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Can you hear the fife and drum?
Gm F Gm
Can you hear the death bell ringing in the deep?
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Na na naaaa na na na na na na na na na na