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Guitar Pro Tab | v5.10
| Posted on Feb. 22, 2012, 12:48 p.m.
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Guitar Pro Tab Summary
Album
Sad Wings of Destiny
Song Author
Explained In Notice
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Lyrics
Be hold _ 'tis I the com man der whose grip con trols you all
Re sist me not, sur ren der, I'll no com pas sion call
Cap ture of hu man i ty. Con que ror of all
Hid e ous de struc tor. Ev 'ry man shall fall _
Your ver y lives are held with in my fin gers. I snap them and you cow er down in fear _
You spine less things who bel ly down to slith er, the end of the world you fol low to be near
Cap ture of hu man i ty. Con que ror of all
Hid e ous de struc tor. Ev 'ry man shall fall _
Mourn for us op pressed in _ fear. Chained and shack led we are bound
Free dom choked in _ dread we live since Ty rant was en throned _ _ _ _ _
I listen not to sym pa thy, whilst ru ler of this land
With draw yer feeb le aches and moans or suf fer smite from this my hand
Cap ture of hu man i ty. Con que ror of all
Hid e ous de struc tor. Ev 'ry man shall fall _
Mourn for us op pressed in _ fear. Chained and shack led we are bound
Free dom choked in _ dread we live since Ty rant was en throned _ _ _ _ _
My le gions faith ful un to death, I'll sum mon to my court
And as you per ish each of you shall scream as you are sought
Cap ture of hu man i ty. Con que ror of all
Hid e ous de struc tor. Ev 'ry man shall fall
Mer ci nar y ba tal lions _
Are poised to strike us down _ _
Term i na tion's con quest
Up pon us now, full grown
Save Me, My heart's op en wide
Help Me, No ques tion of pride
Save Me, My peo ple have died
To tal Gen o cide _
Dev a sta tion hun gers
She waits to _ leap _ to _ earth _
Imm i nent liq _ ui da tion
Be fore the grand re birth _ _
Save Me, My heart's op en wide
Help Me, No ques tion of pride
Save Me, My peo ple have died
To tal Gen o cide _
Sin Af ter Sin, I Have En dured
Yet The Wounds I Bear
Are The Wounds Of Love _
Fran tic mind less zom bies
Grab at fleet ing time
Lost in cold per plex ion
Wait ing for the sign
Ge ner a tions trem ble
Cling ing face to face
Help less sit u a tion
To end the per fect race
Slash ing, sense less sa bers
Cut us to _ the ground _
Eag er for the life blood
Of all who can be found _
Save Me, My heart's op en wide
Help Me, No ques tion of pride
Save Me, My peo ple have died
To tal Gen o cide _
Slice to the left, slice to the right
None to re tal i ate, none will fight
Chop ping at the hearts, snuf fing out the lives
This race de parts, no one will sur vive _
Heads to the feet, feet to the air
Souls in the soil, hea vy in de spair
End of all ends, bod ies in to dust
To greet death friends, ex tinc tion is a must _ _ _ _ _ _ _
The old man's sit ting there _ his head bowed down _ _ _ _ _
Ev 'ry now and then he'll take a look a round _
And his eyes re flect the mem 'ry pain of years gone by _
He can't re gain no stal gic dreams he'll nev er see a gain
With trem bling hands he wipes a tear _ _ _ _ _
Ma ny fall like rain there's one for ev 'ry year _
And his life laid out so clear ly now life that brought death _
So near ly now life once he clung to dear ly now lets go
But spare a thought as you pass him by, take a clo ser look and you'll say
He's our to mor row _ _ _ just as much as we are his yes ter _ day
A lone ly grave, and soon for got _ _ _ _ _
On ly wind and leaves la ment his mourn ful song _
Yet they shout his ep i taph out clear for an y one _ who 's passing near
It names the per son ly ing here as you
And you... And you... And YOU _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Be ware of their com ing
Take heed, our time is near
Fa _ tal i ty re lin quish not
Bru tal i ty in arms doth seek to de stroy _ _ _
They smashed through the clouds in to the light of the moon _
Their steeds were full char ging, called de struc tion and doom
'Twas as if all hell had broke loose on this night _
And all in all _ it was a ter ri ble sight
Now we are tak en on to the is land of dom i na tion
We got ta get, we got ta get, we got ta get out of this place _
There's a man with a nee dle who's plead ing to get to my face _
Hide me and hold me con trol free as best as you can _
It's all be com ing too much, I can't cope for one man _
Now we are tak en on to the is land of dom i na tion
Sky rid er, you sup er son ic fly er
Night driv er, you de mon of de si re
Spine snap per, you tried your best to break us
Throat chok er, you thought that you could take us
The fright of yer life, the fright of yer life the fright of yer life is here guar an teed _
This is no il lu sion con fess ing con fus ion yer freed
Lash ings of strap pings with beat ing com pet ing to win _
Oh what a mess I am blessed dom i nat ion's set in _
Now we are tak en on to the is land of dom i na tion
Notice
ALL Vocals By: AllJudasPriest
1. Prelude: (Tipton)
Piano & Timpani By: AllJudasPriest
Guitar, Bass & Organ By: BaptizedinFire
2. Tyrant: (Tipton / Halford)
Guitar, Bass & Drums By: Ze_BR
3. Genocide: (Tipton / Halford / Downing)
Guitar, Bass & Drums By: lawnmower_man
4. Epitaph: (Glenn Tipton)
Piano By: AllJudasPriest
Bass By: BaptizedinFire
5. Island Of Domination: (Halford / Downing / Tipton)
Guitar, Bass & Drums By: BaptizedinFire
