标题:Slaughter of Innocence
副标题:F5 for more info.(吉他社www.jitashe.net)
艺人:Malevolent Creation
专辑:Retribution (1992)
作词:Malevolent Creation
作曲:Malevolent Creation
制谱人:Guitar: Steve Rubaszek / Editions by Colby C. Bentley (za_rodinu@live.com)
A bit of credit for this one goes to Steve Rubaszek for laying the basis for this tab. I looked through it and made quite a few changes based on what I heard listening to the song. This song is fucking savage, rhythm guitar is nuts. I removed the solo from his tab because its very boring in my opinion, and none of the guitarists learn that solo for live shows, they just improvise their own. Some of the riffs in this song were hard for me to hear, so I just approximated as much as I could what I could hear, and what I could gather from live videos.
Guitarist is kind of sloppy here, like he needed a bar or two to get into the riff.There's a little octave melody on the gallops second time through, it's kind of hidden and quiet.There's a little octave melody on the gallops second time through, it's kind of hidden and quiet.Again, hidden octave melody on the gallops, second time through.Again, hidden octave melody on the gallops, second time through.
Slaughter Of Innocence - Malevolent Creation
Mind of the tormented, twisted arcane.
Born from the black bowels of
Hate.
Psychotic cringe, from any light of good.
The sight of blood is only
Understood.
Piercing the body to release the life.
Another soul to steal,
Stalking in the night
Feel the wrath of a soul wired to the core of pure power.
Power sent to crush, mean to destroy and dismantle.
Wielding tools of demise set to conquer lives,
Total retribution.
No lives are spared, his goal, his hate.
His hate, this hates, his hate.
IT HATES!
The seething feeling writhes from inside.
Now you taste the corners
Of it＇s mind.
It＇s acrid bile clutches at your throat.
Rips you open, achieving
Attack mode.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
Your body is not your own, subconscious overthrown.
Corpse still warm lying still.
Another body bag to fill.
Slaughter of innocence. Die motherfucker!
Blood upon his blade, set fourth to annihilate.
Crushing life and limb to dust.
Never enough to fulfill his
Bloodlust.
Random kill of chance, victim of innocence.
Can not be silenced.
Instinct to murder.
Tasting the power to destroy.
Any means of deceasement, stand
Employed.
Contact of steel into warm flesh.
Crimes of the mind to fully
Infest.
Take full credit for the kill.
Urge again burns inside, result is homicidal.
MURDER, MURDER, MURDER, MURDER!
The entity must slay to survive.
Feel no remorse, has no conscious for it＇s crimes.
Legacy to kill until the end of time!