标题:Cleansing the Hosts
艺人:Cryptopsy
专辑:Cryptopsy
作词:Matt McGachy
作曲:Cryptopsy
制谱人:C. Himes, 2019
I spent several weeks on this, slowing down the muddier riffs. I can't testify to 100% note-for-note accuracy with the recording but I think this tab is very close. Guitar 2, Bars 4-6: I'm certain this riff is correct. I think it primarily sounds wrong without the drums giving the pulse. On the first playthrough (and on bars 7&8) Flo plays the pulse on the upbeat while he plays the downbeat on the second playthrough. Guitar 1, Bar 70: The bottom note of the arpeggio is an F# on this bar only. Both parts, Bar 80: The final chord may be a D#5 instead of E5. Both parts, Bar 83: Not the same riff as at bars 26-28. The C5 in those bars is a C#5 here for some reason. Gutiar 1, Bar 92: This part is played really sloppy in the recording. The first four 16th notes of this riff may still be open B and 3rd fret G from 92-93 and again from 100-101. Guitar 2, Bar 103: The C# octave should be played as a whole note with an inverted dive to modulate to D and back down. GP5 doesn't like doing that if the chord is part of a legato phrase. I've only tabbed it with the additional legato slides so it won't sound awful when the MIDI track is played. Both parts, Bar 128: The blast beats and vocals drown out this riff pretty well. The chords might be played as 8th notes.
节拍: Moderate ♩ = 134
Led to the family by the Lord
I had no choice but to overtake
The Mother's role
But that little one was always testing me
Allowing others to question my authority
She was guiding them towards a life of sin
I decided she could burn if she wanted to
But I wasn't going to let her take the others with her
I have removed the presence of evil twice before
My own blood impure
Was simply unacceptable a soft pillow sufficed
To smother little ones before the demons
Had their chance to escape
But this one was different
I have never seen the devil
Put up such a fight
We had tried to vanquish it
Once before
But sadly the host-body gave out
And set the parasite
Back on it's course
It kept quiet for a few weeks after that
And she seemed calmer and more obedient
But as with all sicknesses
Subtle hints of the disease
Snuck up and reappeared
Before long she was back to her old ways
So we reinstated the hot iron and rod
But our late nights educating and reformatting
Were once again interrupted
But from this there was no return
Comatose in her bed
Before the presence finally left
A child died as two more grew within me
Her Father and I were arrested on the church steps
As we emerge with our fellow mourners
We have been paraded through the media ever since
But our silent ploy has been kept forever a secret
Since it left this world with us when we ascended