Viscera Eyes
Words & Music:
Omar Rodriguez &
Cedric Baxter (Mars Volta)
There is a complete 3
guitar & bass transcription of this in guitar World.
Basic riff (tabber unknown) in Drop-D tuning:
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Bridge/Chorus
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Por cuando te vi enfermo con
mentiras. Este ladron cuenta se
dio.
Trapa mal hecho de
trampas. Te lo juro que yo si te
mato.
Y con cada dia que se pase
recuerdate. Quien era el mas
poderoso.
Don't let me, don't let me go.
PRE-CHORUS:
There is a venom in numerical
eyes.
Your convalescent thorns are
but a crown of maggots.
They fold the shakes inside
that third glass eye.
Come on and give it to
me. Come on and die.
CHORUS:
In your viscera eyes,
Cataracts close the blinds.
Let me let comfort come drown
by your side.
Hay mi hija no me llores. Porque te quito de esta cruz.
A noche te vi caminando. Sin la alma de tu cuerpo.
En los brasos. Sin luz.
Stains fall into the brick
wall severed. Four of them were
watching
While the other three did
hide. The culprit spat the seed
From a podium of glass. Shattering the sigil that you thought
was deitized.
Don't let me, don't let me go
PRE-CHORUS & CHORUS:
Wait, I've seen the arc shake
from your mnemonic tongue.
But the Braille that you weave
of itself, it shall read aloud.
Yes it will.
I said she's falling, she's
still falling, no-one wants to come.
She's crawling she's still
crawling on your burial ground.
I said she's falling, she's
still falling, no-one wants to come.
I said she's crawling she's
still crawling on your burial ground