标题:I
标签:总谱
艺人:Meshuggah
专辑:I
作词:Haake, Thordendal
作曲:Tomas Haake, Marten Hagstrom, Jens Kidman, Fredrick Thordendal
制谱人:Kyle (ktulu853@aol.com) with a shit-load of help from the boys over at the meshuggah.net message board
附注:
Much thanks to the guys at the meshuggah.net BB.
They are the ones that tabbed this thing out, all i did
was transfer it over to Guitar-Pro format. This thing
took a long time to put together and i'm pretty sure it's
as accurate as you can get.
Many of the solos aren't tabbed out, feel free to
figure them out and post an update of this tab
节拍:♩ = 200
音轨:
- Rythym Guitar 1 (Tuned To F) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Rythym Guitar 2 (Tuned To F) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Lead Guitar (Tuned To F) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Clean Guitar (Tuned To E) - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
- Clean Guitar (Tuned To F) - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
- Bass (5 String Bass - A#) - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:3 Separate Guitars, each playing one note
歌词:
A stale organic cage. Incarceration. I'm in the stranger: me. (Lost in corporeal inanity)
The user of my face; beneath its guise I rot. A paradox in terms. (I am now what I'm not)
Interconnected, fused. My words are its thoughts. I now share my self with my reflection.
Straining to divide our twined formation. Duality within singularity.
(I'm forlorn in my own withering soul, racked by continuous waves of dissolution
My Gemini mind the creator of the undulation. I strain to untangle these malignant bonds,
In this mental cage we absorb our selves. The only certainty is my suffering.
My mind in constant pleas for an end to this concatenation. A struggle all in vain, we're both the same.
(a withering soul torn by the attempts of regeneration. My Gemini mind the obstacle of my redemption.
Plug me in, reconnect me to my self. Plug me in, reconnect me to my soul.
Gone are all my hopes, all my vain illusions. Deceived i dwell in me. In the core of my agony.
I fade in this duress. I'm weakening. The one who claimed my front is now the claimant of my soul.
(a withering soul torn by this anti-polar mental integration. My divided mind a system split in two creations.
I strain to reach the separation tools, to be again the one that i was)
Into the core of self, the neuro-axis, I fade
Within the fading core of self I am.....
Gone-bound, lost, away, phased out, non-existing