The Creators Biggest Pride

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标题:the creators biggest pride

艺人:Illnath

作词:Illnath

作曲:Illnath

制谱人:tributoalex.@hotmail.com

指示:despu閟 les doy el resto de los instrumentos es q me di pereza

附注:

ese punteo va con unos efectos de mano para 
hacerlo sonar especial, lo importante son las notas, el 
final tambien hay q hacerles unos barridos pero como 
ya est醤 las notas agalon uds.

espero el 5 como m韓imo 
ALEX GIRALDO

节拍: Moderate ♩ = 200

音轨:

Pista 1 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
Pista 2 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
Raita 4 - 酒吧钢琴 Honky-Tonk Piano
Raita 5 - 大钢琴 Acoustic Grand Piano
Raita 6 - 弦乐合奏1 String Ensemble 1
Ly鰉鋝oitin - 敲击乐器

标记: 2 3 4 5 2 3 6 7 2 Solo Special Chorus Outro

歌词

作词: Illnath

作曲: Illnath

The sun sets at last, sliding slowly and silently down
'Low the horizon in the west, where a small house lies...

The puppet-man is ending his workday, as the starlight peak through the
clouds
He's worked all day and says goodnight to his dolls before he close the door
He lives alone in this house, and it's his home and a way of living
Though he thought he knew all the secrets of his house, there's more...

'Cause tonight... the puppets are roaming the room
In spite... of being creatures of iron and wood
They live as well as you and I
Though driven by other forces inside
And tonight the creator's biggest pride
Will make his way through the door and charge to take the puppet-man's life

Now the doll runs through the living-room
And he's hiding in the dimly faded gloom
Now he's approaching the bed
And won't leave until the body is dead

But the creator awakes before the doll can fulfill the task
And he's paralyzed in amazement as he sees his hand-made mask
Of the horrifying devil he made
Once so many years ago
And he cannot even scream as the knife
Rips through his throat

He'll never again be put back on that shelf
"Kill the flesh! Kill the flesh!" screaming to himself
The doll is standing above the puppet-maker's corpse
The devil-mask covered in blood and gore
Silently standing, looking down
With the dripping knife still in his hand

Now he turns and he sees the door
He's tasted blood and is thirsty for more
The rain is cleansing his mask as he runs through the night alone
He's shaking in tension as he's heading for the town.

'Cause tonight... the puppets are killing in town
And the villagers are lying in bloodstained nighting-gowns
They are immortal and cannot die
And tonight the creator's biggest pride
Will run into the world and try to take mortal men's life

He's hunting at night. Watch out for open windows
He's hunting at night. Perhaps you should stay inside?
He's hunting at night.

The Creators Biggest Pride

winight 发表于 2015-2-2 22:11:51 |查看: 1524|回复: 0