标题:The Moor
标签:
总谱
艺人:Opeth
专辑:Still Life
作词:Opeth
作曲:Mr Akerfeldt
编曲:Opeth
制谱人:Dark Hunter
附注:
Ebow for some lead parts, that's why they're played
on one string most of the time...
节拍:
♩ = 90
注释:Fade inThis note's actually played by Guitar 2E-bowThe sight of summer upon my returnFifteen alike since I was hereBathed in deep fogn blurring my trailSnuffing the first morning raysWeary from what have been agesStill calm with my mind at peaceWould I prosper or fall, drain the pastThe lapse of the moment took its turnI was foul and tainted, devoid of faithWearing my death mask at birthThe hands of god, decrepit and thinCold caress and then nothingI was taken away from my plightA treason bestowed to the crowdBranded a jonah with fevered bloodUngodly freak, defilerPale touch, writhing in the embersDamp mud burning in my eyesPale touch, writhing in the embersDamp mud burning in my eyesAll the faces turn awayAnd all woul sneer at my demiseOutcast with dogmas forged belowSeared and beaten, banished from where I was bornNo mercy would help me on my wayIn the pouring rain nothing is the sameVows in ashesI pledge myself to no-oneSeethed and spitefullAll shuder at the call of my nameIf you'll bear with meYou'll fear of meThere is no forgiveness in these eyesFor any of you but oneDispel the mist for nowMelinda is the reason why I've comeOoh oohOohShe is waterdrops over the pyreA thistle in my handsStained and torn, aged and brownVirtuous shell with kindred innocenceI awoke from the miasmaPassing swiftly through the moorThis is here, water stirAnd in the distance all that was lostIf you'll bear with meYou'll fear of meYou'd never leave me toA fate with you
歌词:
The sigh of summer upon my return
Fifteen alike since I was here
Bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the first morning rays
Weary from what might have been ages
Still calm with my mind at peace
Would I prosper or fall, drain the past
The lapse of the moment took it's turn
I was foul and tainted, devoid of faith
Wearing my death-mask at birth
The hands of God, decrepit and thin
Cold caress and then nothing
I was taken away from my plight
A treason bestowed to the crowd
Branded a jonah with fevered blood
Ungodly freak, defiler
Pale touch, writhing in the embers
Damp mud burning in my eyes
All the faces turned away
And all would sneer at my demise
Outcast with dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, banished from where I was born
No mercy would help me on my way
In the pouring rain nothing is the same
Vows in ashes
I pledge myself to no-one
Seethed and spiteful
All shudder at the call of my name
If you'll bear with me
You'll fear of me
There is no forgiveness in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the mist for now
Melinda is the reason why I've come
(MELINDA...)
She is waterdrops over the pyre
A thistle in my hands
Stained and torn, aged and brown
Virtous shell with kindred innocense
I awoke from the miasma
Passing swiftly through the moor
This is here, waters stir
And in the distance all that was lost
If you'll bear with me
You'll fear of me
You'd never leave me to
A fate with you
