In Flames - Jotun Tabs
In Flames - Jotun
Titel: Jotun
Undertitel:
Kunstner: In Flames
Album: Whoracle
Forfatter: Jesper Strmblad & Bjrn Gelotte
Ophavsret:
Transkriberet af: Jeremy Disten, Mark DeJong, Christian Andolf & J.Kari
Instruktioner:
Bemærkninger: //Only For Private Use And Studying//
Guitars transcribed by: Jeremy Disten & Mark DeJong
Drums by: Johannes Kari
Bass by: Christian Andolf
Check Out DEATH WARP at
http://www.sorrowsend.com/DeathWarp
Tempo: 153 BPM
Spor: 6
Instrumenter:
Takter: 138
Fil: In Flames - Jotun.gp3
Undertitel:
Kunstner: In Flames
Album: Whoracle
Forfatter: Jesper Strmblad & Bjrn Gelotte
Ophavsret:
Transkriberet af: Jeremy Disten, Mark DeJong, Christian Andolf & J.Kari
Instruktioner:
Bemærkninger: //Only For Private Use And Studying//
Guitars transcribed by: Jeremy Disten & Mark DeJong
Drums by: Johannes Kari
Bass by: Christian Andolf
Check Out DEATH WARP at
http://www.sorrowsend.com/DeathWarp
Tempo: 153 BPM
Spor: 6
Instrumenter:
Takter: 138
Tekst
I often dream of huge numb buildingsJet-black sinister architecture
Being installed when nobody sees
Their appearance so sudden
That few would take notice
And when I wake up
I imagine being crushed by one
Imagining its weight, its silence
And the absence of excuses for a havoced life
And the privilege of a 22-kilometre tombstone
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying its own room
Un-earthly eggs of decreation
There would be colonies
Mushroom-scattered forever out of context
Rising spores from a dying world
To pollute to chase away what's left
Sun-white pulverised desert stone
And serpentine lizard mouths
Pales away the pyramids
Rewriting 4500 years of history
Raping the statue of liberty
Outplays the acropolis
Inverting the fjords
Invades the NY skyline to
Dream its own existence in one single final word
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying its own room
Un-earthly eggs of decreation
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying its own room
Un-earthly eggs of decreation
Can we identify them
As the flint buried in our reptile skulls
Or the time-bomb coded in our DNA?
Jotun
A body of black
That carried no reflection
Defying its own room
Un-earthly eggs of decreation
