标题:Words - 6 string bass arrangement
副标题:Press F5 for score info and credit
艺人:UneXpect
专辑:Fables of the Sleepless Empire
作曲:UneXpect
制谱人:Squirrelxk2 (youtube)
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HUGE credit to Squirrelxk2 for the initial tab. He covered the song on YouTube (here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x7y-idI5U_Y ), please feel free to check it out! ----- This is a six string arragement of the piece that uses seven strings and is played on a nine string bass ----- Still can't get my head around the interlude. If anyone gets anywhere with it, email jonathankeeler1@live.co.uk ----- The initial tab was emailed to me, and I created this file that had refined rhythms and phrases ETC. About a week after finishing this tab, ChaotH released a .txt tab that I used to flesh this out and create a 95% accurate TAB. Again, thanks to Squirrelxk2 from YouTube, for letting me have/edit/upload his TAB, thanks to ChaotH for the contact and help on the Forums as well as his playthrough video on YouTube. Finaly, a big thanks to UneXpect for existing!! You guys RULE!
节拍: Moderate ♩ = 190
UneXpect
Words
On the Right, words bleed in delicious erratic motions
To waltz and lunge deeply onto the frail paper dungeons
With grace, spill their stealthy meaning
In a radical pattern of altered spinning
Words...bleeding
A lunatic exorcism of impulsive literary stings
Serving the untainted delight of devious cunnings
Words...bleeding
Lucidity may well drown in abstract pondering
Following the 'so' crucial anchor into the deepest Inner Ring
For magnificent moments flow uninvited...as benevolent spirits soaring
Just melt the armor and taste the nectar divine
The expanded sensorial shelter of one's Inner Shrine
Corruption of a logic understanding, I stand naked on an insubstantial sun
Telling stories to diseased seraphs, feeble from their linear addiction
Cos' memories and huge bipedal monsters don't agree with each other
A fusion so delicate, the nails entering lightly further and further...
The 'necessary' Why and What of a written autopsy
Disgust the fact that a fact is a fact
Hack the holy artifact so exact in its contract
Disincarnate, it IS easier to discuss the optical lunar tree
Baaaaaaadd men...baaaaaad meaningless mean men...
You should not be bothered when the soul is adrift
Seconds are precious...feel them deeply
With grace, spill their stealthy meaning
In a radical pattern of altered spinning words