At The Gatesගේ The Swarm ගීතයට ගිටාර් කෝඩ්ස්

[Intro 2]
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Bm | C | A 

[Fade In]
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Em | D | C | D 

[Intro 3]
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Em | D | C | D 
Em

[Intro 4]
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Bm | F | D | C | Bm 
F
D | C 

[Verse 1]
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Bm                               F
  Catch firejust like a living disease
           D
Unholy desire
  C            Bm
A world on it's  knees
Our burning minds they are ridden of hope
F                D C Bm  A G F# Bm
In a dreaming uto_piadead         on dope

[Pre-Chorus (1)]
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Generation of obscenities
A                G            F#        Bm
We have lost our faith in our own creativity
What's evil, but good
         A                 G F#
Tortured by it's own hunger

[Chorus (1)]
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Bm | Gsus2 | Bm | F#m7 | Bm | Gsus2 | Bm | G 
Bm Gsus2
and thirst?
    Bm F#m7
The living end
            Bm  Gsus2
The dwarfed soul     of man

[Verse 2]
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    Bm G
The living end
The sweetest of lies
       F
Embrace so warm
       D
So void of life
C           Bm
One with promised swarm
                                     F
Our burning minds they are ridden of hope
               D C
In a dreaming u_topia

[Pre-Chorus (2)]
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Bm A G F# Bm
            dead on dope
                   A
Generation of obscenities
      G            F#          Bm
Our ignorance will be end of humanity
                A  G F#
A dead nation under

[Chorus (2)]
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Bm | Gsus2 | Bm | F#m7 | Bm | Gsus2 | Bm | G 
Bm Gsus2
one dead god
Bm F#m7
The    living end
    Bm     Gsus2
The dwarfed     soul of man
Bm G       Bm
The living end

[Bridge]
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D | G | F# | Bm 
D | G | F# 

[Solo]
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Bm | D | G | F# 
Bm | D | G | F# 

[Intrelude]
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Bm | A | G | F# 

[Outro]
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Bm
  Living end
                                    A
Written in napalm over genetic wastelands
                G          F#    Bm
We move on, our fate is to die by  our own hand
                   A G F# Bm
A dead nation under         one dead god
What's evil, but good
   A                 G  F#
Tortured by it's own hun