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标题:Fantasy From Pain
艺人:Vehemence
专辑:God Was Created
作曲:Vehemence
制谱人:Djeez, CarloTheImmortal aka Nosferatu@UG/ROG
附注:
Thanks to Vincent "Djeez" Boivin (hated_gg_allin@hotmail.com) for tabbing out everything up to riff 3 including solos and what not, without his start this tab wouldn't be possible As for me I provided corrections for riff 3, tabbed out the extra guitar in riff 2. And tabbed out Riffs 4, 5, 6, 7, and 8 in their entirety along with the tremolo riffs. If there's anything that I think might merit a second opinion it's riff riff 5 and riff 8 although as it is it sounds pretty damn correct to me, but perfectionism never hurts haha. Along with Christ, I Fucking Hate You and Made for Her Jesus this one's one of my all time favs. I am incredibly glad to have been able to finish this tab,
节拍: Moderate ♩ = 100
标记:(0:06) Intro(0:20) Riff 1(0:46) Riff 2(1:00) Riff 1(1:41) Solo(2:08) Riff 2(2:36) Riff 3(3:04)(3:08) Riff 4(3:18) Riff 5(3:32) Tremolo Lead 1(3:41) Tremolo Lead 2(3:51) Riff 6(4:03)(4:15) Riff 7(4:30) Riff 6(4:42)(4:54) Riff 7(5:09) Riff 7 v2(5:24) Riff 8 - Outro(5:33) v2 - Harmony(5:42) v3(5:53) v3 + Harmony
歌词:
Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light
Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind
Though tear drenched eye I witness, this innocents demise
The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled
My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy
But the pulsating heat of my passion, I can feel on my inner thigh
Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside
Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride
Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain
To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise.
Now it's my turn, I make my way into
This foul environment
His dick slips out, in utter dismay
His gaze meets with mine
My actions swift, as I push him to the floor
This man will have to die
His daughter panting, crouched in terror
They both await my next move….
Reflecting on my actions, I understand what must now happen
Concentrating my weight into my knee, I drop upon his face
My erection is persistent, so I turn and peer downwards
Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, I approach my victim
Regret! Sorrow!
Sadness! Aching for my death….
The pulsing flesh under me, I can't fulfill my urges
Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control
Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander
Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind
Driven into this negativity and exploring
Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her…
Shaking….
Smiling….
Weeping….
Bleeding….
Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly
With a light push he enters, her swollen lips
But looming in the back of her mind
The knowledge that her Jesus is dead