Biografia:
Woods of Ypres is a blackened doom metal band from Ontario, Canada. Woods of Ypres was formed in 2002 by David Gold, Aaron Palmer and Brian McManus. n 2003, David Gold moved to Toronto to begin working on a full-length album. In 2004 the band's first full length album, Pursuit of the Sun & Allure of the Earth was released on David Gold's record label, Krankenhaus Records. The third Woods of Ypres album Woods III: Deepest Roots & Darkest Blues was released at the end of 2007.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!
Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Here it is, my very first transcription.
The text-program of this site fucked up the chord-positions though. So you gotta figure
them out yourself...
Enjoy nevertheless!
And feel free to improve!
Woods of Ypres - Travelling Alone
(Bbm Ab C# Cm Fm D# G# Gm G#)
(Bbm C# Fm Ab)
(Bbm Cm C#)
Bbm Cm C#
When I was questioned, I shook my head and stared
Bbm Cm C#
I was traveling alone, and had nothing to declare
Bbm Cm C#
He asked how I knew for sure and would I tell everyone I knew
Bbm Cm C#
If it would hurt to know the truth
Bbm Ab C# Cm
I can be thankful to be alive but I despise this life.
Fm D# G# G G#
in all my years, at best, have only learned just to survive.
Bbm C# Fm Ab
But When I look around you I understand why you believe
Bbm Ab
I see your evidence of God, all around me
Bbm C# Fm Ab
You have so therefore you are But I have not.
Bbm Ab
You've seen the evidence of God but I have not and I have none
Bbm Cm C#
(When he asked me,) I shook my head and laughed
Bbm Cm C#
I never had a taste for life and I felt there was no turning back
Bbm Cm C#
Would I try to take away their hope? Replace it with reality…
Bbm Cm C#
Exchange their joy with my bleak view And leave them miserable like me?
Bbm Ab C# Cm
I have searched and I have tried to find a place where I can be
Fm D# G# Gm G#
I love my homeland dearly but never carved a place in society
Bbm C# Fm Ab
But When I look around you I understand why you believe
Bbm Ab
I see your evidence of God, all around me
Bbm C# Fm Ab
You have so therefore you are, but I have not
Bbm Ab Bbm
You are too rich for hate, and I am too poor to love.
(Bbm Fm Ab)
Fm Bbm Gm Ab
When I asked him, he shook his head and stared
Fm Bbm Gm Ab
I see no evidence of God, in the men from the west
(Fm Bbm Gm Ab )
(Fm)
The text-program of this site fucked up the chord-positions though. So you gotta figure
them out yourself...
Enjoy nevertheless!
And feel free to improve!
Woods of Ypres - Travelling Alone
(Bbm Ab C# Cm Fm D# G# Gm G#)
(Bbm C# Fm Ab)
(Bbm Cm C#)
Bbm Cm C#
When I was questioned, I shook my head and stared
Bbm Cm C#
I was traveling alone, and had nothing to declare
Bbm Cm C#
He asked how I knew for sure and would I tell everyone I knew
Bbm Cm C#
If it would hurt to know the truth
Bbm Ab C# Cm
I can be thankful to be alive but I despise this life.
Fm D# G# G G#
in all my years, at best, have only learned just to survive.
Bbm C# Fm Ab
But When I look around you I understand why you believe
Bbm Ab
I see your evidence of God, all around me
Bbm C# Fm Ab
You have so therefore you are But I have not.
Bbm Ab
You've seen the evidence of God but I have not and I have none
Bbm Cm C#
(When he asked me,) I shook my head and laughed
Bbm Cm C#
I never had a taste for life and I felt there was no turning back
Bbm Cm C#
Would I try to take away their hope? Replace it with reality…
Bbm Cm C#
Exchange their joy with my bleak view And leave them miserable like me?
Bbm Ab C# Cm
I have searched and I have tried to find a place where I can be
Fm D# G# Gm G#
I love my homeland dearly but never carved a place in society
Bbm C# Fm Ab
But When I look around you I understand why you believe
Bbm Ab
I see your evidence of God, all around me
Bbm C# Fm Ab
You have so therefore you are, but I have not
Bbm Ab Bbm
You are too rich for hate, and I am too poor to love.
(Bbm Fm Ab)
Fm Bbm Gm Ab
When I asked him, he shook his head and stared
Fm Bbm Gm Ab
I see no evidence of God, in the men from the west
(Fm Bbm Gm Ab )
(Fm)
