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Blacken My Name
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London based Goth band. Debut album 'Reach For The Ground' out on October 4th on Resurrection Records!
Welcome, one an all, welcome. Welcome to this the humble cyber-abode of The Ghost of Lemora, a brief insight into our world.But what exactly is our world? What secrets lie within? I once had the honour of hearing Swifty define it thus, before last orders were called and he disappeared like a flash (he's good at that): "it is a melodramatic, multi-faceted universe of cataclysms, cities rising, empires falling; of hearts, minds and souls broken beyond repair; of long dead film stars, failed movie directors, alcoholics, gamblers and writers. Overlooking this vast phantasmagorical landscape is Lemora herself and she has been dead the longest. But that's another story....." Pure unadulterated genius or the utter pretentious nonsense? Whatever your viewpoint, whether you consider yourself Lemoric or not, all will be explained in time. Naturally Sonya, Stuart and myself have our own concepts, our own take on the Lemora world, as should you. - Twinkle.
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Rock Goth Rock
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Peak #356
Peak in subgenre #12
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The Ghost of Lemora
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The Ghost of Lemora
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November 07, 2007
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:19
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It's elusive, reclusive, Captivating misery. Alarm call, dreams fall, Headlong into reality. Yeah, we know, it's a whole new game And yet you feel no shame. Insisting that you're not to blame, Whilst you blacken my name. Create mistakes, Put the world to disrepair. Deny me, defy me, Tell me that you were not there. Yeah, we know, it's a whole new game And yet you feel no shame. Insisting that you're not blame, Whilst you blacken my name. Experienced, deviants, Guaranteed to always score. It's so easy, it's so sleazy, Shameless use of elegant flaws. The pain, sustained, Behind the mask I wear for all. The lies, they hide, Horrors of the boatman's call. Yeah, we know, it's a whole new game And yet you feel no shame. Insisting that you're not to blame, Whilst you blacken my name. Don't complain you can't get what you want, Just be glad you don't get what you deserve!
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