Walking the lone street…

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[Slow mellow acoustic riff giving a very ominous brooding] – 4 beats
[Drums start with just the base drum going DUDH DUDH DUDH DUDH per second] – 4 beats
[The guitars get into the distortion mode]
[The second guitar – lead comes from a low volume end of scale notes]

I am walking down the lane
Walking down the street
Ambling through the alleys
Away from the bustling beat

And I pass this old man
With his tattered torn blanket
Clothes once plush and rich
Now, rags and buttons rusted….

[Snare hits ta-ta-ta-ta, and cotinue with the normal 4beat rhythm]
[Ominous Chords – have to check with potti]
[Chorus]

I walk downcast
Down this empty street
Through the black crowded roads
I still walk alone

I walk downcast
Down this empty street
I walk through these crowded roads
And still I am all alone….

[Back to DUDH DUDH on the drums + riff on rhythm + end of scale on lead]

As I near the old man
I heard him call my name
Startled I turn,
And face his gaze through the mane

[hold the lead….. and a vibrato]
Gaze through the mane

Fear filled my eyes
His mane shining through the glow
As he parted his hair,
Gazed me back like the mirror I know…

[Snare hits ta-ta-ta-ta, and cotinue with the normal 4beat rhythm]
[Ominous Chords – have to check with potti]
[Chorus]

I walk downcast
Down this empty street
Through the black crowded roads
I still walk alone

I walk downcast
Down this empty street
I walk through these crowded roads
And still I am all alone….

[4 beats pause]
[Power chords strum for 1 beat]
[All die out but for the rhythm and the drums following the rhythm is a slow time roll]

I run out and scream
Getting louder with passing stay
The beat tells me that soon
It’s gonna be my dying day…

[Just snare and base, with the lead going beserk over the ominous feeling givers]

Be my dying day – my dying day
My dying day – my dying day
Be my dying day – my dying day
My dying day  -my dying day….

[A screaaammmm]
[Everything comes in]

I run out and scream
Getting louder with passing stay
The beat tells me that soon
It’s gonna be my dying day
Fate’s a crazy player
Never knowing what’ll come
I run with my eyes open
Watching out for death’s own pun…

[Break into the lead after a reverse slide] – 4 beats

Death’s own pun…..

[end with the lead holding the highest note reached after playing for about 20 beats]