标题:The Crashing Wave
艺人:Mourning Beloveth
专辑:A Muderous Circus
作词:Mourning Beloveth
作曲:Mourning Beloveth
制谱人:Paddy McMullan - stinkypoohpants@yahoo.co.uk
指示:Tune all instruments down 1 and 1/2 steps.
附注:
This tab was created using the following software:
Guitar Pro 5.1
Yamaha XG WDM SoftSynthesizer
Amazing Slow Downer 2.56
This tab has NOT been optimised to be played back
with
RSE - if you use RSE you may need to tweak
the volume levels etc. to suit your own software/taste.
I used the "Yamaha XG WDM SoftSynthesizer" driver
for
this tab (as mentioned above) although the standard
"Microsoft GS Wavetable SW Synthesizer" will sound
fine too.
Last Update: 7th November 2006
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 55
音轨:
- Guitar 1 (Distortion) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar 2 (Distortion) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar 3 (Clean) - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
- Lead Guitar (Distortion) - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
标记:Section 1 - Part 1Section 1 - Part 2Section 1 - Part 3Section 1 - Part 4Section 2 (Clean) - Lead Break 1Section 3 (Distortion) - Part 1Section 4Section 5Section 6Outro
歌词:
The dregs of the morning drift by greeting us with leaden winged despair
It clapsps with crooked hands and tears at the torso, ripping the flesh
It leaves but the scum, filth of the earth, stranded poisonous
Soak up the arid wasteland through every fibre of my being
Hold on to the high crashing wave, it may be our only chance of escape
Lurking in the shadows psychological self loathing violent desire
Slaughter the first born the debris of joy it's all that's left
But this is my only chance of escape the crashing wave
So I'll hold on until I crumble under the weight
A stagnant pit of twisted bones and contorted features wrapped in flesh
Yet stranded to wallow between the walls of destruction
A vacuum created by the desolation and loss of hope a sigh
A sighm a fatal glance to the fading pain that crouches in the corner
For the night is upon us, the triumphant return of joy
Immortality, intensity the need to escape
And beneath its swell the search for absolution continues it's downward spiral
I wade through the fifth, terminal hope
Its infectious this murder
Its infectious, this murderous circus
