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G Harmonic Minor
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G Harmonic Minor

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ii°
III+
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vii°
Chords used
Em E G B
Am A C E
F# F# A# C#
B B D# F#
B7 B D# F# A

Capo 3

Intro
Em Am F# B
Verse 1
Em B
in others' mouths, a scraping of rocks
who walk a rope, run along the ground, into the basket

Em B
whither the sky is fatted of ice
come as the earth grows richer of blood
the doe is in season

Pre-Chorus 1
Em – Am – B7 – – – x4
we pull our teeth out, laying down in easy places
we thicken the air with talk, but cover our eyes up with our hands
they're shooting the wolves from helicopters, can you believe that
out in the wide world, the wildest ones are vanishing quickly

Em – Am – B – Em –
Chorus 1
Em – Am – B – Em – x3
but it won't be the witches that are burning this time
and it won't be the witches that are burning this time
but it won't be the witches that are burning this time

Post-Chorus 1
Em Am F# B x2
Verse 2
Em B
out in the wood, a passing of hours
in the jailhouse of limb, a passing of years, into the casket

Em B
I will not crouch, polluted with law
no traitor to witch, not traitor to wolf, judas escariot

Pre-Chorus 2
Em – Am – B7 – – – x4
we pull our teeth out, laying down in easy places
we thicken the air with talk, but cover our eyes up with our hands
they're shooting the wolves from helicopters, can you believe that
out in the wide world, the wildest ones are vanishing quickly

Em – Am – B – Em –
Chorus 2
Em – Am – B – Em – x3
but it won't be the witches that are burning this time
and it won't be the witches that are burning this time
but it won't be the witches that are burning this time

Post-Chorus 2
Em Am F# B x4
Verse 3
Em B
now the white wool is twisted round the land
the cowering altar and matricide borne, the stones they are screaming

Em B
I could call them men but they are not men, faces like blood rags
yet dressed to the fines, chariots surround us

Pre-Chorus 3
Em – Am – B7 – – – x4
we pull our teeth out, laying down in easy places
we thicken the air with talk, but cover our eyes up with our hands
they're shooting the wolves from helicopters, can you believe that
out in the wide world, the wildest ones are vanishing quickly

Chorus 3
Em – Am – B – Em –
but it won't be the witches burning this time

I practiced this song
I practiced this song by heart ♥︎
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