Chelsea Wolfe - Appalachia

It was t^Dmhe way we always kn^Gew that we ne^Dmver had the c^Glue that we ^Dmnever had the cha^Gnce like the o^Dmthers in the d^Gance

like black ^Dmdiamonds, ash^G and light/like the mi^Dmnes and an^Gthracite/ split-t^Dmongued fellows, venom-^Gsurvived/viole^Dmnce only against the ^Gvile

/e'er we ^Dmbleed into the^G wild/then la^Dmid to rest there, man o^Gr child/ this shining g^Dmutter in the^G sun/is it ^Dmworth it in the ^Grun (second half of line x3)