吉他谱信息

标题:Stengah

艺人:Meshuggah

专辑:Nothing

作词:Haake, Hagström

制谱人:by Kexman

附注:
--- A WORD ABOUT THE TUNINGS : Meshuggah's 
two custom-made eight string guitars are normally 
tuned to 
F, A#, D#, G#, C#, F#, A#, D# (low to high) , but on 
"Stengah", the lowest string is tuned down one step, 
to E. 
 --- ABOUT THE STRINGS: Since you can't have 
eight strings in Guitar Pro, "Guitar 1" & "Guitar 2" show 
the LOWER 7 strings, and the "additional / solo 
guitar" shows the HIGHER 7 strings !
 --- ABOUT THE TEMPO: might seem too fast at 
some places, but if you don't believe that it's exactly 
120 bpm, then go check it out for yourself! ;)
 --- AND ABOUT THE SONG ITSELF: 
" RRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"  :)

节拍:♩ = 120

音轨:
  1. Guitar 1 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  2. Guitar 2 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  3. Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
  4. Drums - 敲击乐器
  5. Additional / Solo Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
注释:For infos & stuff press F5These notes are a bit palm muted ...Only the last notes of the bars are picked!Only the last notes of the bars are picked !The crashes (49) are hit on another chineseThe crashes (49) are hit on an other chinese
标记:0:000:160:481:121:442:062:383:003:163:484:044:285:00
歌曲: Stengah
歌词:
Lacerating pains of degeneration speed through your trembling mind
Still, in machine-like strife, you gain another mile
The temporary, elusive goal; to reach the solace, to feed once more

Cold and stinging needs tearing through the halls
Of your defile, flesh-made temple, with its closing walls
Still you claim the worshippers pose and you bow, you kneel

Control, once superior, now a docile pet at chaos' feet
Pulling the leash as it trails the scent to where all hurt recedes
Your past, a blurry patch in mind, your future once; now thin dreams filed
Toward the lights of need you strive to drink into your vein the shine
Beaten to the unforgiving ground, lashed into submission
By the inner starving demon, by its unrelenting hand
Still, you claim the worshippers pose and you bow, you kneel to the syringe

Answering only to authorities of sedation, their calls the only ones heeded
A worn out soldier touched by their contagion, a battered drone at their feet
You're the one betrayed, an outcast set afire by your inner war
原谱地址:https://www.jitashe.org/tab/158064/