The Shadow Of The Undertakerver2 chords

[VERSE]

The [A]shadow of the [E]Undertaker
c[A]reeps across your floor.
Go lock up all [Bm]your children
And paint [B7]blood upon your [E]door.

[CHORUS]

These [A]hills are filled with [Bm]whispers
Of a[B7] man all dressed in[E] black
And the [Bm]toll of death's now, He [B7]climbs from hell
To d[E]rag some poor soul back

[VERSE]

That ol' [A]bible speaks of [E]angels
Doing [A]service unto the lord
The [A]Undertaker k[Bm]nows no master
He [B7]drinks from any cup [E]poured.

[CHORUS]

Just as [A]Banshees wail their [Bm]warning
That so[B7]meone that same day will [E]die
The [Bm]Undertaker [B7]states the same
I'll be [E]goddamned if he tells a lie

[BRIDGE]

The [A]Undertaker [E]raises no hand,
But I'll [A]fear him, just the same…
His [A]presence pre-tells both [Bm]blood and death,
Yet he [B7]shoulders, not the [E]blame.
Like the [A]shadow of the [Bm]vulture
Circlin' bl[B7]ackly over[E]head,
The [B7]Undertaker is [Bm]drawn to death
Like a [E]knife is drawn to red