标题:The Birth Of Newfound Death
艺人:Soulfallen
专辑:The Promise Of Hell
作词:Soulfallen
作曲:Soulfallen
制谱人:Praise_the_Morning_Star@yahoo.co.uk
指示:Not tweaked for RSE
http://www.soulfallen.com/ http://www.metal-archives.com/bands/Soulfallen/237 55 The tab is incomplete (around 6 minutes tabed and 2 minutes untabed), the missing part is the ending where too many instruments enter and is hard to hear what they play. The tab is in drop C tuning but that's because I use that tuning, I don't know what tuning they use The tab is far from 100% acurate but it can serve as a starting point for future tabs The keyboard parts are my view of what is played and it is far from correct or complete (since they play simphonic black metal they use keyboards a lot) Bass in the tab is six stringed and is mostly just copied bass notes from the guitar (I make it six stringed so I can copy the guitar part and edit it and not tab the bass entirely from the scratch) - I do not claim it to be perfect Drums are also my interpretation, I think they are solid, but they are just for the sound. Whoever thinks he/she can do this tab better may use my tab as a base for starting and editing.
节拍: Moderate ♩ = 110
"There are moments in death
where events transcend the expected
and can transform the very foundations
of our existence.
Where death flees the ones
who seek most to embrace it
only to return in another form,
so familiar to us all..."
A table set for two
The candles lit for one
In a reunion of the two
Drawn apart at the dawn when all life begun
Waking restless to dead hours
The world now feels a different place
Upon the fields of burning flowers
(lie) the monuments of our disgrace
The breaking down of old ideals
and fears too monstrous to be spoken of
And the crumbling of old laws
once thought that never could be broken
Broken down - and buried unto unshallow ground
Left are only broken beings
Souls merely filled with emptiness
Burning on the grips of an everlasting,
Ever-tightening cold caress
Caressed, unblessed to a morbid life in death
In a world where each breath is both mute and suppressed
Stealing empires from serpents no more
As our eleventh hour has struck twelve
After vain glories and false purgatories
We are left only with ourselves
I watch the world now turn as if it were the same
Beneath starplunging rain, under nightmares we crawl
Where all is lost and nothing gained
But a harsh newfound death now living deep within us all...
Where all is but a dream, a dream and yet so real
Within our Hell concealed, by this unlife reclaimed
I watch entire worlds fade away only to return the same...
A whole world once cut in two
Now entwined as one
And with breath we inhale
We both live and become undone...