标题:Limbs
副标题:F5 for credits
标签:总谱
艺人:Agalloch
专辑:Ashes Against The Grain
作词:Haughm
作曲:Agalloch
制谱人:Lensver (zamori.mate@gmail.com); old version: Deimos, hauntedinflames & blood8815
附注:
A fuckload of work went into this, so I hope you like it.
I used the original tab of Deimos & mates, hope they
won't mind. Although their tab wasn't flawless, it
provided a great basis. I added drums and some
missing guitar parts, correcting the sections I thought
were wrong. The song is actually in D tuning (at least
that's how they play it live), but since it can be played
just as well in Drop D, I left it as it was in the old tab.
Of course it might not be 100% accurate (especially
the bass and rhythm guitar parts because of their
muddiness), so if you find anything, feel free to contact
me with any comments on the e-mail address given
above.
I added the lyrics of this grand song after the credits of
the original tab.
If you see Agalloch, please tell them to come to
Hungary.
Take care!
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Credits got to:
Deimos(guitars)
hauntedinflames(Guitars)
blood8815(bass & converting to GP)
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Lyrics:
The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermillion
flood
From a wound carved as an oath; it fills the river bank
a sanguine fog
These arms were meant to be lost! Hacked, severed
and forgotten
The texture of time is a whisper that echoes across the
flood
It's hymn resonates from tree to tree, through every
sullen bough it sings
These boughs were said to be lost! Torn, unearthed
and broken
Earth to flesh, flesh to wood, cast these limbs into the
water
Flesh to wood, wood to stone, cast this stone into the
water...
节拍:♩ = 125
key:2
音轨:
- E-bow/Lead - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Rythm Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Additional Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Acoustic - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
- Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:handpickFades into Falling Snow
标记:intro sectionacousticpre-verseversebridgeversebridgebridge 2alone in the forestoutro riffverse 2outro
歌词:
The texture of the soul is a liquid that casts a vermilion flood
From a wound carved as an oath; it fills the river bank a sanguine fog
These arms were meant to be lost! Hacked, severed and forgotten
The texture of time is a whisper that echoes across the flood
It's hymn resonates from tree to tree, through every sullen bough it sings
These boughs were said to be lost! Torn, unearthed and broken
Earth to flesh, flesh to wood, cast these limbs into the water
Flesh to wood, wood to stone, cast this stone into the water...
