Biography:
Woods of Ypres was a blackened doom metal band from Ontario, Canada, formed in 2002 by David Gold, Aaron Palmer and Brian McManus. They released five albums, each somewhat differing in style, before the death of founding member David Gold. According to the official website, Woods of Ypres can be defined as, "...atmospheric doom-laden Great-White-North flavored black metal."
In 2002, the demo Woods I: Against the Seasons, Cold Winter Songs from the Dead Summer Heat was released on Krankenhaus Records.
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A simple chord interpretation of the song.
(Capo 6 for original pitch) (Capo 1 or no capo work well)
Em Em
When I come home at the end of the day,
C C
everything is just where I left it
Em Em
No one has called, nothing has changed,
C C
everything is just how I left it
Em C
I haven't spoken a word in days,
G D
except for cursing the noise in the hall
Em C
I haven't spoken a word in days,
G D
to anyone else at all
Em C G D
And so, as I go, I'll leave my body for you
And so, as I go, don't feel sorry for me
For life is the sacrifice, before you die
And so as I go, I'll leave my body for you to
Em Em7 Em Em7
see
Em Em7
A bed all alone in the bedroom
Em Em7 Em
A vacant space where a table should be
Em7 Em Em7
Some posters on the walls
Em Em7 Em Em7
The bathroom mirror covered in spit
Em Em7 Em Em7 Em
I have made such desperate attempts to make this a nice place to live
Em7 Em Em7 Em Em7
And I have failed, for I have tried to fill this dead empty space with a life
Em Em7 Em Em7
All this time on my hands,
Em Em7 Em Em7
And I have no where to go,
Em Em7 Em
Haunted by the distractions of living alone
(Pick high->low)
C C Em Em
C C Em D/F#
C Em C Em D/F#
I hope you'd be the first one to find me
C Em C Em D/F#
After I'd concluded the past behind me
C Em C Em D/F#
So hold your hands, over your mouth
C Em C Em D/F#
And run to tell the others
C Em
the o--others
(Capo 6 for original pitch) (Capo 1 or no capo work well)
Em Em
When I come home at the end of the day,
C C
everything is just where I left it
Em Em
No one has called, nothing has changed,
C C
everything is just how I left it
Em C
I haven't spoken a word in days,
G D
except for cursing the noise in the hall
Em C
I haven't spoken a word in days,
G D
to anyone else at all
Em C G D
And so, as I go, I'll leave my body for you
And so, as I go, don't feel sorry for me
For life is the sacrifice, before you die
And so as I go, I'll leave my body for you to
Em Em7 Em Em7
see
Em Em7
A bed all alone in the bedroom
Em Em7 Em
A vacant space where a table should be
Em7 Em Em7
Some posters on the walls
Em Em7 Em Em7
The bathroom mirror covered in spit
Em Em7 Em Em7 Em
I have made such desperate attempts to make this a nice place to live
Em7 Em Em7 Em Em7
And I have failed, for I have tried to fill this dead empty space with a life
Em Em7 Em Em7
All this time on my hands,
Em Em7 Em Em7
And I have no where to go,
Em Em7 Em
Haunted by the distractions of living alone
(Pick high->low)
C C Em Em
C C Em D/F#
C Em C Em D/F#
I hope you'd be the first one to find me
C Em C Em D/F#
After I'd concluded the past behind me
C Em C Em D/F#
So hold your hands, over your mouth
C Em C Em D/F#
And run to tell the others
C Em
the o--others
Wopeshea Orquest (...)
Work Drugs
Works Progress A (...)
Workshy
World Party