Noro Myxo - Blackpool Ascents

Blackpool ist nur noch ein Schatten seiner selbst...Eigentlich ein Sinnbild für unsere untergehende westliche Kultur...angeblich der Himmel auf Erden, doch leider nur noch erbärmlich,gierig und ohne Nächstenliebe... (Verse 1) Neon veins beneath the sand, Dreams built on carnival hands, Echoes hum through rusted steel, The tower breathes, the lights still kneel. (Verse 2) Golden age in mirrored glass, Voices drown in seaside mass, Coins and laughter fade to dust, The waves remember what they must. (Refrain) Blackpool ascends, then falls again, Under neon skies and acid rain, We built the light, we burned the flame, And danced inside the dying frame. (Verse 3) Synthetic pulse beneath the pier, Ghosts of glamour whisper near, Plastic crowns and broken fame, The night repeats the same old game. (Verse 4) Electric fog, the streets decay, The dancers melt their masks away, Time dissolves in acid rain, The rhythm aches, the lights remain. (Refrain) Blackpool ascends, then falls again, Under neon skies and acid rain, We built the light, we burned the flame, And danced inside the dying frame. (Verse 5) Sirens hum in ultraviolet, Dreams corrode, but still they riot, The tower flickers, half alive, A monument that dares to survive. (Verse 6) Now silence hums in stereo, The city sleeps in vertigo, Ash and glitter share the floor, Blackpool breathes — but beats no more. (Refrain) Blackpool ascends, then falls again, Under neon skies and acid rain, We built the light, we burned the flame, And danced inside the dying frame. (Bridge) Through static waves and broken sound, The ghosts still spin, the beats rebound, In every pulse, the past remains — A loop of love, decay, and pain. (Refrain) Blackpool ascends, then falls again, Under neon skies and acid rain, We built the light, we burned the flame, And danced inside the dying frame.