标题:Your Troubles Will Cease And Fortune Will Smile Upon You

副标题:(吉他社www.jitashe.net)

标签: 总谱

制谱人:TMA-2 (tma2@live.com / http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/TMA-2)

附注:
i'm very confident about the majority of this, except for some of the exact bass playing dynamics and the overdubbed leads, especially the quiet sweeps towards the end.

the drummer is kind of sloppy sometimes (and imo one of the most unremarkable in metal), added to which i'm not a drummer, so the drum notation is of meager quality at best

also, there will be no GP5 export of this as it would be too much of a hassle. buy GP6, or bother U-G to differentiate between versions on the site.
音轨:
  1. Left - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  2. Right - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  3. Electric Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
  4. Drumkit - 敲击乐器
  5. Lead - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
注释:

there's some cymbal hits following the kick the second time around here7/4, which can be subdivided further (see drum track)5/165/16repeat3/16repeatremainderrepe- oh wait lololhold this note into the next two measures (from segno)hold into next measurethis fill is not notated accurately, sorrysomething like this? i know they're 32nds, anyway hahalet the snare dribble on these various ghost notesvarious atmospheric overdubs which facilitate the seque into Pendulumvoice 2 MIGHT be repeated here quieter and with more delay, not positive

标记:[A]Intro[B]Verse[C]Chorus[D]Verse[E]Chorus[E]Pre-breakdown?[E]Breakdown[F]Choruscontinued...[G]Outro[H]Fade out

艺人:After The Burial

专辑:In Dreams

歌词:
When I return
I dream of another life
Failure transparent in the palm of my hand
I am the contortionist
We are the contortionists
I can feel this distance is further and farther without you
Contorting to fit somewhere I do not belong
Brick by brick
Stone on top of stone
I create
From these towers
Built of nothingness
I will fall
And like these wordless feelings
There is an emptiness we long to feel inside
Father when will you come home?
I have been dying inside
Mother where have you gone?
Oh so how hard I've been trying
Hours upon hours
I am fucking sleepless
We are wretched, no sleep for the wicked
And at night we come undone
This is not who I ever was
We are anything
We are the contortionist
We are the wordless feelings
We are the great divide
We are the emptiness we long to feel inside
We are anything
We are the contortionist

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