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标题:Bloodmeat
标签: 总谱
艺人:Protest The Hero
专辑:Fortress
附注:
All Guitar, Bass, and Lyrics is what I got from Guitar World's interview with Protest the Hero, I tabbed it as best as I could follow the sheet music, it shouls be about 99.9% accurate. The drums is from a random Bloodmeat tab, and none of it is my doing.
节拍: Moderately Fast ♩ = 120
注释:P.M.P.M.P.M.w/double-time feel 2nd time(end double-time feel)T=tap w/pick-hand index fingerP.M.P.M.P.M.P.M.(2.6)(pull up w/bar)(end double-time feel)(end double-time feel)w/half-time feel(end half-time feel)w/double-time feel 2nd time(end double-time feel)T=tap w/pick-hand middle finger(end double-time feel)(end double-time feel)w/half-time feel(end half-feel time)(end half-time feel)w/double-time feel 2nd time(end double-time feel)w/double-time feel 2nd time*T2 = tap w/pick-hand middle finger222222222222222222222222half-time feel222222222222222222w/fingers(end half-feel time)(end half-time feel)*Cymbal Choke*Cymbal Choke*Cymbal Choke
标记:Intro1st VerseC1st ChorusEF2nd VerseH2nd ChorusJK"F-C-G" ChorusIntro RepriseOutro
歌曲: Bloodmeat
歌词:
Enemies of the Khanate strung on hooks like pigs to slaughter.
Heads will roll.
Heads will roll, throats will be slit and blood will flow like springs of water.
Heads will roll.
To the River Red(across the ochre steppe)
A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead.
Nurjan is upon us, he kills in silence after prayers.
Genghis Khan is upon us, and he slays his betrayers.
Thus still the fools of God will guard the city of our birth,
Hold an ear to the ground,
Hear the sound.
Of Clamoring and horses stammer as their gallop meets the earth.
A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead A thousand fathers killed, a thousand virgin daughters spread with swords still wet, with swords still wet with the blood of their dead
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow they will find us.
Hide the children free of sin.
We will meet their blades by morning.
Protected only by our skin.
Tomorrow we will find them.
Seek the youngest of their kin.
And we will meat them with our fury.
And we will crush them all like vermin.
And we will crush them all like vermin.