Biography:
'The Lord Weird Slough Feg', whose name is derived from a character in the British mythology-inspired Sláine comics, originates from Central Pennsylvania.
The band relocated to San Francisco, California in 1990 in hopes of resurrecting the ailing 'true metal' scene in the United States. The band quickly gained a reputation as, 'The band San Francisco loved to hate' by taking a stand against the trends and incorporating stage savagery with strong visual imagery.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
I dont have tab but i have chords
I had to figure this out by ear.
I didnt pay attention to the fingerpicking and cool stuff he does but the chords are tiggght
Eb F F# B
Release the spores
Eb F F# B
All's lost and there's nothing gained
Eb F F# B
Your time is through
Eb F F# B
Chasing a worthless fate
Eb F F# B (B power chord on A string 14th fret)
Wasting your mind,
Eb F F# B
rotting inside
(This one lyric I dont know the chords for. But it ends on Eb)
Eb F F# B
All of the dreams for your life now have died
Eb F F# B
Alien mind, ancestral memories
Eb F F# B
Released in time
Eb F F# B
Progress and savagery
Eb F F# B
Scavenging waste, conquest in space
Eb F F# B
All of the memories of life gone to waste
Eb F F# B
First in a line
Eb F F# B
Heading towards mastery
Eb F F# B
Why waste your time?
Eb F F# B
Seeking out clemency
Eb F F# B
You're left behind
Eb F F# B
Body and mind
Eb F F# B
All those before you, just slaves to the grind
I had to figure this out by ear.
I didnt pay attention to the fingerpicking and cool stuff he does but the chords are tiggght
Eb F F# B
Release the spores
Eb F F# B
All's lost and there's nothing gained
Eb F F# B
Your time is through
Eb F F# B
Chasing a worthless fate
Eb F F# B (B power chord on A string 14th fret)
Wasting your mind,
Eb F F# B
rotting inside
(This one lyric I dont know the chords for. But it ends on Eb)
Eb F F# B
All of the dreams for your life now have died
Eb F F# B
Alien mind, ancestral memories
Eb F F# B
Released in time
Eb F F# B
Progress and savagery
Eb F F# B
Scavenging waste, conquest in space
Eb F F# B
All of the memories of life gone to waste
Eb F F# B
First in a line
Eb F F# B
Heading towards mastery
Eb F F# B
Why waste your time?
Eb F F# B
Seeking out clemency
Eb F F# B
You're left behind
Eb F F# B
Body and mind
Eb F F# B
All those before you, just slaves to the grind
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Slow Runner
Slowblow
Slowcoaster
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