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(Refrão 1) F7M It was the year Am The crows and the locusts came C G The fields drained dry their rain F7M The fields are bleeding (intro) Am Am F C C G Am F C Daddy don't cry, it'll be al - right G Am She put some water on the wound F C G And hums a little tune while the courage blood's on the ground F G F7M Pooling, poo - ling Am F C See the murder, and the swarm descend G Am And the night is getting thick F C G The moon telling her tricks, she betray her every time (Refrão 1) F7M It was the year Am The crows and the locusts came C G The fields drained dry their rain F7M The fields are bleeding (Refrão 2) F7M It was the age Am the foxes came for the fields C G we were bleeding as we bowed to kneel F7M and pray for mercy, pray for mercy Am The rumble is low and the heat is high G F Got a feeling that there's rain out in the oil black sky Am Gonna chase away the devil when the sun does rise Em - Em - Em - Em F Gonna... bleed the blood Em - Em - Em - Em F Gonna... bleed the blood (instrumental 3x) Am G E F Dm7 Am E (Refrão 1 e 2) Am She limps on up to the top of a mount G F9 Looks at the faulty harness Am9 Feels her sweat in the ground and the burn in her nose G And the knowing in her guts F9 Something's still gonna grow... She ain't leavin' til it does. ( Am Em Am G F ) (2x) Am Em Am What can wash away my sin? G F Nothing but the blood Am Em Am What can make me whole again? G F Nothing but the blood
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