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Adema The Way You Like It

A slow procession through the midnight midway — half funeral, half funhouse.
Lammy’s Lament stomps like an industrial circus of lost sheep, a grotesque sermon whispered through broken speakers and calliope pipes. Each verse crawls forward on rusted gears and carnival smoke, while the flock chants its ritual hymn — Bahhh Rahhm Yeww.

Equal parts nightmare and satire, this is the Halloween march of AMOR*LEBEN*TODO:
a hymn for the sheared, the devout, and the delightfully deranged.


Written and Produced by Michael Lemmer for AMOR*LEBEN*TODO.

Cover art by _spikerr_

Follow The Signal

Lammy’s Lament

Text:
[Verse]
Strings scream under his calloused hand
Lightning cracks where he takes a stand
Every chord’s a fiery command
The devil’s on guitar tonight

[Chorus]
Oh the devil plays it loud plays it mean
Riffs so dirty they can’t stay clean
You’ll lose your soul to that six-string scene
The devil’s on guitar tonight

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Ashes fall where his fingers run
The neck of the beast bends for no one
Each note’s a battle each war he’s won
The devil’s on guitar tonight

[Bridge]
Is it magic or is it sin
The sound of heaven locked within
A fiery grin a deadly spin
The devil’s on guitar tonight

[Chorus]
Oh the devil plays it loud plays it mean
Riffs so dirty they can’t stay clean
You’ll lose your soul to that six-string scene
The devil’s on guitar tonight

(solo)

[Outro]
The amp’s on fire the crowd’s in a trance
He burns through strings with every chance
No escape from the wicked dance
The devil’s on guitar tonight

Adema The Way You Like It

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