标题:Torture
艺人:Les Friction
专辑:Les Friction
作词:Paint
作曲:Helmut Vonlichten; Nihl Finch
制谱人:TheManPF
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 85
音轨:
- Vocals - 人声“嘟”音 Voice Oohs
- Choir - 合成柔音4(合唱) Pad 4 (choir)
- Piano - 大钢琴 Acoustic Grand Piano
- Rythm Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar Solo - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Strings - 弦乐合奏1 String Ensemble 1
- Brass - 铜管组 Brass Section
- Celesta - 钢片琴 Celesta
- Music Box - 八音盒 Music Box
- Drums - 敲击乐器
- Add. Percussion - 太鼓 Taiko Drum
注释:SavorthetimeandthetroubleJustleavemetrappedinthema-azeI'llliveanddieinthisbubbleButI'llnevergiveintoyourtorturouswaysOhIcowerwhenyou'renearIt'stortureTortu-ureNeverconsidereditfutiletocarrytheweightofyourpa-inAgiftconceivedbyangelsDarkblessingsofferedinvainStoodoutsidewhentheroofgaveinYoucalledfromthewreckageyouwerelyinginYouwereoutofreachandwereoutoftimeButItookitallandtowedthatlineHeldmyhandandpulledmedownwithyouIt'stortureIcowerwhenyou'renearIt'stortureThescarsbornoutoffearThehorrorYoursoulsoblackandchilledIt'stortureIcan'tstopwhatcan'tbekilledOhSaveaplaceinsidethewa-allsofyourclutteredmindLet'slistenforsi-ilenceAndsailbacktowhenyoucru-umbleanddecayThere'snoloveinthisvi-olenceNoloveanymoreNoloveanymoreNoloveanymoreNoloveanymoreIt'stortureIcowerwhenyou'renearIt'stortureThescarsbornoutoffearThehorrorYoursoulsoblackandchi-i-illedIt'stortureIcan'tstopwhatcan'tbekilledOh
歌词:
Savor the time and the trouble
Just leave me trapped in the maze
I’ll live and die in this bubble
But I’ll never give in to your torturous ways
I cower when you’re near
It’s torture
Never considered it futile to carry the weight of your pain
A gift conceived by angels
Dark blessings offered in vain
I stood outside when the roof gave in
You called from the wreckage you were lying in
You were out of reach and were out of time
But I took it all and towed that line
You held my hand and pulled me down with you
It’s torture
I cower when you’re near
It’s torture
The scars born out of fear
The horror
Your soul so black and chilled
It’s torture
I can’t stop what can’t be killed
Save a place inside the walls of your cluttered mind
Let’s listen for silence
And sail back to when you crumble and decay
There’s no love in this violence
No love anymore (x4)