Biografía:
Bring Me the Horizon (abreviado BMTH) es un grupo Deathcore/Metalcore de Sheffield, Inglaterra. Comenzó cuando se juntaron 5 jóvenes de varias bandas difuntas de alrededor de su área local, en marzo de 2004. Sus influencias van desde Norma Jean a Cannibal Corpse.
BMTH comenzó a ganar popularidad de inmediato cuando comenzaron a dar actuaciones por Reino Unido con bandas como Zao, The Nothing, Shaped by Fate o Johnny Truant. Una gran base de fanáticos se creó con ellos.
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Otras canciones:
- Antivist
- Avalanche
- Blasphemy
- Can You Feel My Heart
- Crucify Me
- Deathbeds
- Doomed
- Drown
- Empire
- Follow You
- Hospital For Souls
- It Never Ends
- Mother Tongue
- Nihilist Blues
- Shadow Moses
- Sleepwalking
- Sleepwalking (acoustic)
- Go To Hell, For Heaven’s Sake
- And The Snakes Start To Sing
- Blessed With A Curse
- Chelsea Smile
- Dont Go
- Dont Look Down
- Empire Let Them Sing
- Go To Hell For Heavens Sake
- Happy Song
- I Apologize If You Feel Something
- I Dont Know What To Say
- I Used To Make Out With Medusa
- In The Dark
- Mantra
- Medicine
- Oh No
- Run
- Seen It All Before
- Suicide Season
- The House Of Wolves
- The Sadness Will Never End
- Throne
- True Friends
- What You Need
- Wonderful Life
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Just the first part of Suicide Season, I took the chords from Riffstation.com, just thought it'd be easier to
read them here.
[Intro]
C C G# F C C G# F
[Chorus]
C
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# F
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places.
C
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too.
G# F C G# F
For when he died, he took a part of you.
C C F G#
[Verse]
C G#
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes.
F
No explanations, no fucking reasons why.
C
I watched it eat you up, pieces falling on the floor.
G# F
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# Bb
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way.
C
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again.
G# Bb
Don't give up hope, my friend, this is not the end.
[Chorus]
C
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# F
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places.
C
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too.
G# F C# C
For when he died, he took a part of you.
[Bridge]
C C# C C#
Death is only a chapter, so let's rip out the pages of yesterday.
C C# C
Death is only a horizon. And I'm ready for the sun, I'm ready for the sun, to set.
read them here.
[Intro]
C C G# F C C G# F
[Chorus]
C
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# F
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places.
C
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too.
G# F C G# F
For when he died, he took a part of you.
C C F G#
[Verse]
C G#
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes.
F
No explanations, no fucking reasons why.
C
I watched it eat you up, pieces falling on the floor.
G# F
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# Bb
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our tears could show the way.
C
I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him back home again.
G# Bb
Don't give up hope, my friend, this is not the end.
[Chorus]
C
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore.
G# F
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places.
C
The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too.
G# F C# C
For when he died, he took a part of you.
[Bridge]
C C# C C#
Death is only a chapter, so let's rip out the pages of yesterday.
C C# C
Death is only a horizon. And I'm ready for the sun, I'm ready for the sun, to set.
Britt Nicole
Brittain Ashford
Broadcast
Broadside
Brockhampton