Biography:
What if Johnny Cash had been more interested in vampires, werewolves, and the German expressionistic cinema than in walking the line? Meet the Coffinshakers.
Formed in 1995 in Karlstadt, Sweden, by Rob Coffinshaker (Robert Fjällsby), the Coffinshakers eked out an existence from small printings of 7" red vinyl singles and occasional gigs to a mostly uninterested audience. Their first single, "Dracula Has Risen from the Grave," inspired by the classic Hammer horror film, appeared in 1996.
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Intro: G Em C D G D
G Em
There is nothing left to do
C D
It seems like everything is done
G Em
Nothing more to achieve
C D G D
I no longer know in what to beleive
The path of my life
Once a road of many choices
Now a blind alley in the dark
And to guide my way I don't even have a spark
Em C D
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
G C D
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
Em C D
When on the path of death I tread not a tear will be shed
Em C G D
There's no-one who will miss me that day
The call of the wild
Has for many years ago
Forever lost it's charm
Now I just long for the Reaper's icy arms
I don't know when my time will come
But there is no-one to tell goodbye
Not a lover nor a friend
So I guess I'll move it on until the end
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
The only one decease that is making my blood freeze
Is the boredom that has lead me astray
C D G
And it's too late for me to stay
C D G
Nothing can help me that day
Em C D
When even death is fading away
G Em
There is nothing left to do
C D
It seems like everything is done
G Em
Nothing more to achieve
C D G D
I no longer know in what to beleive
The path of my life
Once a road of many choices
Now a blind alley in the dark
And to guide my way I don't even have a spark
Em C D
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
G C D
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
Em C D
When on the path of death I tread not a tear will be shed
Em C G D
There's no-one who will miss me that day
The call of the wild
Has for many years ago
Forever lost it's charm
Now I just long for the Reaper's icy arms
I don't know when my time will come
But there is no-one to tell goodbye
Not a lover nor a friend
So I guess I'll move it on until the end
The death of what is dead, not a prayer will be said
Well, I guess it wouldn't help me anyway
The only one decease that is making my blood freeze
Is the boredom that has lead me astray
C D G
And it's too late for me to stay
C D G
Nothing can help me that day
Em C D
When even death is fading away
The Collingswort (...)
The Collins Kids
The Color
The Color Morale
The Color Purple
The Company
The Computers
The Confession
The Confusions
The Congress