标题:Cross Of Thorns
副标题:吉他社www.jitashe.net
标签:
总谱
艺人:Black Sabbath
专辑:Cross Purposes
作词:Butler, Iommi, Martin
作曲:Geezer Butler / Tony Martin / Tony Iommi
制谱人:All Instruments Transcribed By: AllJudasPriest
附注:
It is imperative to follow the 5.2 notices located
throughout. The vocals are 97% accurate. As for the
drums, only the intro and outro licks are a task, tinker
them as you see fit. There is also a tempo problem
between the transition of chorus 1 and verse 2. You
can ticker with it as you see it. It is also imperative to
keep the Master Reverb that you see to your right
where it is, as this makes it sound best. This was
checked for accuracy by playing along with the real
track song. I hope it helps!
注释:
Please Read Score Information![5.2 Users: Steel: Electo-Acoustic: Tone: Default][5.2 Users: Pad IV (choir)][5.2 Users: Lead II (sawtooth)][5.2 Users: Strat: Amp: B.S.D. - Distortion+][5.2 Users: Strat: Amp: B.S.D. - Screamer...][5.2 Users: Drum Kit 16: Acoustic: Default][5.2 Users: Finger: Jazz: Tones - Default][5.2 Users: Strat: Amp: B.S.D. - Distortion+][5.2 Users: Strat: Legends: E.G.M. - Brown Sound][5.2 Users: Strat: Amp: B.S.D. - Screamer...]
标记:ABCDEFGHIJK
歌词:
Don't come closer, cos it ain't safe here,
Just turn around now and walk away.
I've gotta tell you, there are no rules here,
Sometimes i wonder, what goes on there,
Behind those-eyes.
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you,
Young ones crying with their heads in their hands,
When you talk about saving, the souls of the faithful,
You can't help thinking, you've got blood on your
Hands.
From a cross of thorns.
Tongues of fire always talking, wasted words that
Ring in my ears.
We're still waiting, losing patience, will all the
Lies of, 400 houndred years.
I've got to tell you, there are no rules here,
Sometimes i wonder, what goes on there,
Behind those-eyes.
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you,
Young ones crying with their heads in their hands,
When you talk about saving, the souls of the faithful,
You can't help thinking, you've got blood on your hands.
We gave you yesterday, and now you want to-day,
Oh, from the hands of death we take our daily bread,
Now all we do is choke, and the words that you once
Spoke, fade away.
Look at what you've done, oh, it's a cross of thorns.
Take away, this cross of thorns, look at what you've
Done.
It's a cross of thorns, cross of thorns.
When a promise is broken, and no one trusts you,
You've got blood on your hands, from a cross of Thorns.
