Remorse Is For The Dead

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Lamb of God《Remorse Is For The Dead》吉他谱:共 5 条音轨(Mark Morton、Willie Adler、John Campbell、Chris Adler、Solo),177 小节,时长约 16 分 20 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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关于 Lamb of God

来自美国Virginia的金属乐队Lamb of God原名叫做Burn the Priest，由主唱Randy Blythe，吉他手Mark Morton和Will Adler，贝斯手John Campbell和鼓手Chris Adler等五位成员组成。1998年，Burn the Priest曾发行过一张同名专辑《Burn the Priest》。2000年，Burn the Priest乐队正式更名为Lamb of God。同年，Lamb Of God发行了首张专辑《New American Gospel》，得到了歌迷很高的评价。此后，Lamb Of God开始了一次大规模的巡演，无论是大规模的音乐节演出还是小型的酒吧演出，乐队都格外卖力的参加。在将近两年的时间内，Lamb of God乐队都一直在巡演中度过，一直在宣传他们号称“;纯粹美国式的死亡金属”;。 2003年夏天…

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The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain

Too many nights raising hell worked a little all too well.

Constructed a monument to denial and excess

Sunk so low, crawled so far back there's nowhere left to regress.

If these walls could talk, they would tell a horror story

Never-ending winter, violence and infidelity

Shadows fall through broken panes

Careless words that are filled with hate

Just enough to keep it together, never enough to make it work.

All the tongues here are forked.

We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the path of least expectance.

A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and higher.

Light the match, start the fire.

Level this place and take us with it.

Surroundings are irate.

Crack of dawn brings naught but pain.

Resentment steadily grows.

Laughing in the gallows.

Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the metal asleep at the wheel.

Poisoned nerves and a bloody antidote

Violence is not an aberration, it's a rule.

Dying beyond the pale.

Your beatings will continue until my morale improves.

I don't hate you, I'm just roving an enemy.

Remorse is for the dead, my enemy.

Remorse is for the dead