My Sullen Sulcus

My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱 My Sullen Sulcus吉他谱

标题:My Sullen Sulcus

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 5.0
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: 1st November 2006

节拍:Moderate ♩ = 58

音轨:
  1. Guitar 1 (Distortion) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  2. Guitar 2 (Distortion) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  3. Guitar 3 (Clean) - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
  4. Lead Guitar (Distortion) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  5. Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
  6. Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:Ghost note represents feedback and is not played
标记:Section 1Section 2Section 3Section 4Section 5 (Clean)Section 5 - Lead Break 1Section 6 (Distortion)Outro

艺人:Mourning Beloveth

专辑:The Sullen Sulcus

作词:Mourning Beloveth

作曲:Mourning Beloveth

歌词:
Through a mirror of silver my sullen sulcus portrays some dark anger.
For the grey lights wrapped their chaotic shape round my tired,hungry eyes.

Fractaled rancour bleeds through the lifeless mirror within which
All hope sprawls, dangling from the cool draught of air to amuse us all.
The black and white frames which flash unerringly, bend

They bend to an end, touched by scorching sunlight and this self induced madness
Where I see the world explode into miniscule droplets of unnerving sadness
But to stop would be to blunt the very stars that shine from behind a threatening stone.
The yellow beams, touched by starlight, delve the shrieking
Tortured air, to founder in a sea of ether and a planet of fools.

Idle minutes devour
Open space, seething nebula
Takes hold and strangles
Dripping torment. Bright and lucid

Colours meld
Design that seem to dip and swerve
To fathomless depths, where eyes can drink
The sights of dreams.

It is in these moments of ponderous nausea that the scattered
Atoms solidify

The cruel, silver portrait swallowed by time itself had uttered nothing
But truth through the separated darkness.
With morningfall, emptied
It's aching particles into the reaches of my furrows.

暂无评论

暂无评论, 快来抢沙发