标题:Possessions
标签:总谱
艺人:Whitechapel
专辑:This Is Exile [July 8th, 2008]
作词:Phil Bozeman
作曲:Bozeman, Whitechapel
制谱人:Austin Mills & Jeremy Jones
节拍:Fast Deatcore ♩ = 135
音轨:
- Guitar - Left - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar - Right - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar - Center - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:w/effectsCymbal ChokeCymbal ChokeCymbal ChokePickscrape
标记:A.B.C.D.E.F.G.H.I.J.K.L.M.M.N.O.P.Q.R.S.T.U.V.W.X. (Fade-Out)
歌词:
Eyes are glaring red with a conscious set to kill
Nostrils flared and the eyebrows parallel
Thriving on the chaos and the suffering I have caused on you all
A dispute of man and diabolical beasts
How could one cipher such a malevolent being
I am certain of humanity's demise
Man will inspire the words of a new era of corruption
Now that I can control the orifice of mankind
I gladly inform, you're all in a world of shit
Coprophagia would be the only solution
Open your fucking mouth and ingest what you are
Silent you will remain while I invoke my presence on your world
Urges I must satisfy again and again
Inside a shell festering is the mind of a bastard child
Cover the earth with the blood of this lamb
We are the disease that spreads amongst this filthy race
Collect the dust of the ones who have fallen to the lies
It is your last resort to a wretched memory
Take this life for granted and hold it tight
For we have you all under control because
We are the disease
Man will inspire the words of a new era of corruption
God damn you all
(Thanks to Andrew for these lyrics)
