The ghost of lemora

Dread the day

The ghost of lemora
Pass through lonely streets
Rendezvous to keep
Dark metropolis
Melancholic bliss

It's said a city sleeps,
So then do cities dream?
Each one has a soul
but London's not Moscow.
So if cities sleep
and they also dream
Dread the day the cities rise.

Nightmare inbetween
courting Death in dreams.
Suffocating fear,
seek refuge in familiar

It's said a city sleeps
So then do cities dream?
Each one has a soul,
But London's not Moscow.
So if cities sleep,
and they also dream
Dread the day the cities rise

It's said a city sleeps
So then do cities dream?
Each one has a soul,
but London's not Moscow.
So if cities sleep
and they also dream
Dread the day the cities rise, rise

Living history
breathing mystery.
What secrets lie within?
Bolzano's not Berlin.
Rat race rushes by
as dormantly they lie
Dread the day the cities rise, rise.

So if cities sleep
And they also dream
dread the day the cities rise
Rise
Rise
Rise
Rise

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