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Death of the Celts (edit)

Ukulele chords and lyrics for Death of the Celts (edit) by Iron Maiden

| A | G Am | A |

| A | G Am | A Am | G C |

| G C | G |

VERSE

The road it winds uphill all the way,

ride to glory on this day.

Remember now to do him so proud

In

God we trust.

Cry it out loud, redeem my salve

of winning ways.

Remember all the darkest days of that

I know will see me tread.

Walketh upon the field of the dead, the burden

of blood,

The breaketh of bone, the battlefield now I

make it my own,

The

glory of the

morning we make, Praying the rose is still awake.

Lord, above my spirit says

Death is not proud, no more, no less

Power of my soul will be free

Deliver us on to victory

Wither a pain, that's almost a joy

Wander there, my heart will destroy

Dreaming of days of our youth again

Strangely, no wonder memories remain

Pour thy scorn upon the realm

Pity me none at the gates of our hell, For I am but a messenger one.

Sent to do reckoning, what must be done?

Three and two, while the head should doom.

Liberty, freedom, maybe death looms

wishing upon a fair display.

Hoping our cause done faithfully

Wayward thunder over rain

Giving me time to think again

Send to their graves on this day

Silent where the battle dead lay

Vengeance is for all who lay dead

I have no fear my body has bled I will live on in rebirth again

Come to me now embrace it my friend

spirits cry for a

God from the grave

In darkness, fortune favours the brave

Dying, a warrior Celt has no fear

Immortal, for he will

live evermore

| D E | D C | G | D E |

It's.

| C | G D | A | G | A | G A | G |

| C G | D E | D A |

| E |

| A | E |

Oh.

| G | A D | A | D |

| A D | A | G |

| A | Am G | C |

| D | C |

| D | E | A G |

| Am | G D | Am |

Yeah.

Yeah.

| G D | A | G D | A |

| G D | A | G D | C |

| G E | D A | E |

| D Am | E | D A | C |

| G D |

No!

| E | A | E | D A |

| C | G E | D | E |

| D | G D | A |

| E | A |

| A | D E | A |

| G | D A |

| G |

CHORUS

Dying

a warrior Celt has no fear.

Immortal, for

he will live evermore.

| C E |

| G E |

| G | Am |

| Am | A G | D |

| D | Am | G D |

VERSE

Think I am, that

I'm almost there

Following now the depths of despair

Beyond the light, darkness

will fall

Coming to take the life from us

all

Following now where

God can't explain

Bidding fairwell, the life I'd have gained

Following those who came from

hell

Came to witness the

death of the

Celts

| G Am |

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Death of the Celts (edit) ukulele chords by Iron Maiden