The Ballad of Logie Buchan

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this quiet desolation
 seething desperation
 with unfulfilled discontentment
 a growing resentment
 a pattern for life
 with each useless generation
 this dark twisted landscape
 an army of brothers
 hold no sentiment for strangers
 the bitter looks
 a curse on the world
 from behind friendly eyes
 not least to one another
 by the side of the road
 a lone candle flickers
 a beautiful flower
 wrapped round barbed wire
 just one more reminder
 of everything we have lost
 just one more reminder
 of everything that you're to blame for
 here lie the remains of everything that's dead to me

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Song Details

Duration
03:47
Key
5
Tempo
115 BPM

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