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[Intro] Am C G
Am C G
Am
Oh glorious father, were have you been
F E
I've been fighting for all of my sins
Am
Mindless games and weary dreams
F E
This madness comes from within
Am
Oh how did you leave me here see that day
F E
The soldiers took my rose away
Am
They beat and battered, tore and shattered
F E
My innocence was lost this way
F E Am
They say the devil had their souls
F E Am
The night they took away my rose
F E Am
The fire, it burned so damn cold
F E Am
At the Massacre of El Kuroke
( Am C G )
( Am C G )
Am
And I was just a little boy
I dreamed to play with flowers and toys
F E
But now I only see death
Am
When a boys lover is ripped away
He pulls out his guns' play
F E
Until everyone is dead
F E Am
They say the devil had their souls
F E Am
The night they took away my rose
F E Am
The fire, it burned so damn cold
F E Am
At the Massacre of El Kuroke
F E Am
At the Massacre of El Kuroke
( Am C G )
( Am C G )
Am
That's the way it had to be
F C
I grew back and count to three
G
Got no reason to repent
Am
They say a man is a born to kill
F C
He learns his trade and becomes a thrill
G
That's what they did to me then
Am
Well, that's the way it had to be
F C
I grew back and count to three
G
Got no reason to repent
Am
They say a man is a born to kill
F C
He learns his trade and becomes a thrill
G
That's what they did to me then
F E Am
They say the devil had their souls
F E Am
The night they took away my rose
F E Am
The fire, it burned so damn cold
F E
At the Massacre of El
F E
At the Massacre of El
F E Am
At the Massacre of El Kuroke
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