New Model Army tomaron el nombre prestado del Ejercito Revolucionario Ingles de Oliver Cromwell (1645)y desde 1980 han evolucionado y han tocado multitud de estilos, desde el post punk al indie rock o desde el gotic rock al Folk, un grupo nacido para crear música con mayúsculas y llenarla de mensajes tan humanitarios como poéticos.No hacen canciones, sino himnos, a base de post-punk, gothic-rock y folk-rock. Una mezcla explosiva que deriva en “The Hunt”
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] (Berno Hunsche)
NO PAIN - NMA -------------------------------------------------
A Across the town C On the other hill Bb Your lights glow F From a different world
A You always found C A place to hide BbF Nails and cross to lay beside CGAA#/AA [A#/A]? With all the ghosts that we denied |0|0|3|3|3|0|
A Now in rippled arcs C Across the sky BbF Great white birds of winter fly A When the wheel turns C People change BbF Scattered ashes to the wind DGE Scattered ashes to the wind
A There's no pain
There's no pain E There's no pain GC Drying river in the blazing sun
[repeat] D There's no pain, there's no pain AA#/AA There's no pain
A Your parched face C Your calloused hands BbF Behind us lie the arrid lands A To say too much C It was not our way BbF And in the end there wasn't much to say DGE The scars are healed now anyway
[Chorus] DE There's no pain, there's no pain, there's no pain DEBm No pain, no pain
[Instrumental part]: (I'm not sure about the rhythm in here. Just try it) Cmaj7A7EBmCA7 GABCDB
EBm And Abraham rose and took his only son Cmaj7A Knife and tinder in his hand and set out E Across the desert and up into the scrubland hills. Bm He bound the boy Isaac to the stone Cmaj7A Raised the blade and waited for the miracle
GA But the wind blows silent across the hills BCDB Silent, across the dead and empty hills EF/A Dead, like the god that never came F#/AG/AG#/A Like your face, the day that you turned away.
[Chorus] DE There's no pain, there's no pain, there's no pain DE No pain, no pain DE No pain, no pain
Somehow the original isn't in A-major but who cares? So, enjoy it.