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The Seven Laws<br>V7.5-all
John William Vondra
05:05<br>2026-06-17 21:27
traditional british folk, melancholic, acoustic guitar, slow, male
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[Intro]<br>[Verse]<br>The white-bearded dreamer spoke of golden fields<br>Where no whip cracks and no spirit yields<br>We gathered in the straw beneath the moon<br>Thinking the harvest of freedom would ripen soon<br>The tyrant fell and the gates swung wide<br>With a heavy pride rising deep inside<br>We painted our future on the barnyard wall<br>Believing the ground would belong to us all<br>[Verse]<br>We hauled the stones through the winter sleet<br>With aching joints and bloodied feet<br>The windmill rose like a skeletal tower<br>A monument to our newfound power<br>But the ink on the wood began to fade<br>In the shifting light of the plans they made<br>One by one the pillars came down<br>While the leaders moved to the heart of town<br>[Chorus]<br>The seven laws are bleeding in the rain<br>Until only a single scar remains<br>All are equal in the dust and the sun<br>But some have already clearly won<br>The windmill turns but the belly stays thin<br>As the masters settle in their skin<br>The dream was a ghost that we couldn't hold<br>Trading our copper for their stolen gold<br>[Bridge]<br>The whip returns in a different hand<br>A silent shadow across the land<br>The milk is gone and the apples are piled<br>While the gentle hearts grow bitter and wild<br>No more songs of the flowery plain<br>Just the rhythmic thud of the iron cane<br>The wall is silent and the night is cold<br>For the youngest sheep and the horse grown old<br>[Verse]<br>I pressed my face to the frosted pane<br>Where the lamplight flickered through the rain<br>There were knives and cards and cups of wine<br>And faces carved in a greedy line<br>I looked from the snout to the heavy jaw<br>But I couldn't find what I formerly saw<br>The beast and the man were a blended sight<br>Fusing together in the pale yellow light<br>[Chorus]<br>The seven laws are bleeding in the rain<br>Until only a single scar remains<br>All are equal in the dust and the sun<br>But some have already clearly won<br>The windmill turns but the belly stays thin<br>As the masters settle in their skin<br>The dream was a ghost that we couldn't hold<br>Trading our copper for their stolen gold<br>[Chorus]<br>The seven laws are bleeding in the rain<br>Until only a single scar remains<br>All are equal in the dust and the sun<br>But some have already clearly won<br>The windmill turns but the belly stays thin<br>As the masters settle in their skin<br>The dream was a ghost that we couldn't hold<br>Trading our copper for their stolen gold<br>[Outro]
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