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  • 标题:Seeds of the Suffering

    副标题:F5 for more info.(吉他社www.jitashe.net)

    艺人:Suffocation

    专辑:Effigy of the Forgotten (1991)

    作词:Cerrito, Hobbs, Mullen

    制谱人:Greg D. "Sycophant" / Guitar Pro format, editions and additions by Colby C. Bentley (za_rodinu@live.com)

    附注:
    Nearly all of the credit for the tab goes to Greg D (username "Sycophant") for his excellent work at tabbing out this song. All I did was put it into Guitar Pro 6 and change/add some small things based on what I could hear in the song.
    
    This song is one of the longest Suffocation songs, and one of my favourite, just due to the extreme creativity expressed in the riffs and solos. It's also fast as hell, I've never figured out if they downpick all of this stuff or not, but feel free to alternate pick whenever.
    
    As far as bass goes, I more tabbed it off of what I think Chris Richards might pull off, I'm sure Josh Barohn was a great bassist too, however.
    
    I haven't included the solos because they're fast as fuck and I'm not a shredder, just an amateur guitar player (been playing for 2 years as of 2013).
    
    Feel free to send any corrections/questions/additions/etc. to me: za_rodinu@live.com. Thanks for viewing this!
    歌词:
    SEEDS OF THE SUFFERING 

    Lies, deceitful words of impatience
    Futile words of evasion

    The gods that have once spoken to me
    Have abandoned me to my pre-destined state
    A state in which there are no words, is no language
    Only the language of the endless suffering

    Suffering that brings me to appreciate my new found existence
    One that spawns forth a new being
    A being in which there is no appreciation for his fellow man to see
    Hatred and remorse unto those who have punished me
    Punishment to cold to see
    I don't see, i don't see
    One that i have once created
    Forced to change, i don't need

    The path of abomination of all things

    For i am now a seed, that will one day set forth a new race
    One that will cleanse my soul
    Anticipation of the weak-minded fools

    One that my once beloved gods will not recognize

    Race which feeds off the suffering
    As the mortals cry out their new found god

    The race grows strong
    Until the day
    The day of judgement

    The race grows strong
    Until the day
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