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Ghosts
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A driving, thundering bit of proggy goth rock from the album The Art of Falling Forward.
electronica pink floyd prog ambient gothic progressive rock david bowie peter gabriel artrock one man band
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There is truth and there are lies Outside of that is noise626 Forever pushing the boundaries of ambient gothic art rock. Music from the Other Side
noise626 is a tour de force in electronic/ambient/progressive rock unlike anything you may have heard. And in this era of cookie cutter bands putting out cookie cutter music, it's a wonder to see sounds influenced by the progressive rock of the past and the electronic based music of the present. Together, it represents a new era of rock music. And it's music to your ears. Firstly, much love, blessings and thanks for all the hard work, sleepless nights, and unending support to Joshywa and Pharoahmoan Productions! You have no idea how much you make my day brighter! Front page photo by the amazing noise626 music can be purchased at the following online stores: CD Baby is my mainline for our CDs :) But wait! That's not all! You can also purchase individual tracks from these fine folks: and, of course, right here on Soundclick! Thank you kindly for listening... Stay strong! pax ant
Song Info
Genre
Rock Goth Rock
Charts
Peak #259
Peak in subgenre #21
Author
Ant Graham
Rights
2002 Noise626 Publishing
Uploaded
October 11, 2004
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MP3 4.9 MB 128 kbps 5:20
Story behind the song
Written about my then girlfriend and later wife. All about her desperate look on life. She's better now.
Lyrics
Throughout the malaise of a desperate life Fears undying And wounds laid bare A woman whose kisses Are like wine Finds herself buried by the world I can dig forever With words of praise And unearth the heavens Beneath the weight Of a billion stones Of selfless hate And never see her shine I play her games The ones she believes she’s incapable of I hold her eyes inside myself Sewn shut by all that regret And I hate the thing she has become And I hate the climb she has to take Over mountains and valleys of blinding pain So I leave her this way Alone in her place Bound in her hell In a cold, dead room Nailed to her cross by the shadows of ghosts
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