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  • 标题:Clenching The Fists of Dissent

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Machine Head

    专辑:The Blackening

    作词:Demmel, Flynn, McClain

    作曲:Machine Head

    制谱人:Guitar: Marlo, Drums: craPkit

    附注:
    Guitar Notes: Tuned to drop D 1 1/4 steps down (in 
    between drop B and drop C)
    
    Hope this helps
    
    Enjoy
    
    Marlo

    节拍: ♩ = 115

    标记:Intro+DrumsMain RiffVerseVerse 1
    歌词:
    War! 

    Do you hear revolution's call?
    It's time to fight our own denial
    Warmongers keep us locked in fear
    Invoke the past, a moment of tears

    An ugly truth
    Put forth by our youth
    Under the threat of patriotic brute, so

    Use your rage
    It is a weapon
    We now must engage

    Let trumpets sound our call
    Or by their lies we will fall

    Gnash down our teeth in hate and sing

    Sing revolution's song
    When they say die
    Die for America

    War!

    They say that freedom isn't free
    It's paid with the lives
    Of sons and families
    Cause blood is their new currency
    And oil pumps the heart of money

    So fight as one
    Without a fucking gun
    Words are the bullets to this revolution

    Use your pain
    The battlegrounds, the streets are ablaze

    Excess will pave their path
    The winds of change, our bloodbath

    Gnash down our teeth in hate and sing

    Sing revolution's song
    When they say die
    Die for America

    Power and prejudice
    Actions they use to pit against
    Terror, insurgency
    Words uses to scare conformity
    It's propaganda, it's their hypocrisy
    Free to choose our own slavery

    All suffer humanity

    Fight

    Fight – for all that you love
    Scream – choking with foot upon threat
    Blind – star spangled eyes
    Death – no more the truth you will hide
    No, more

    So how do they sleep?
    When our mothers weep
    They're selling our souls
    And our blood for oil

    Our generation
    Can be the fucking one
    That overcomes the greed
    Of corrupt nations

    Have no shame
    You're not alone in thinking
    This is fucking insane

    Rise up and take your stand
    And curl the fingers of your hand

    And I don't know what to do
    Cause I don't have the answers
    But with ever ounce of strength
    I'll vow to fight this cancer

    Didn't say I want to lead
    I just might let you down
    Didn't say believe in me
    Just hold this common ground

    I'm just as lost as you
    And probably more confused
    So fucking far from perfect
    My mind wrecked from abuse

    There's something fucking wrong
    When war takes sons and daughters
    Our lambs misled to slaughter

    War!
    Clenching the fists of dissent
    Lies!
    Clenching the fists of dissent
    Fear!
    Clenching the fists of dissent
    Change!
    Clenching to hope
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