the hardest ground
It is the stony silent sound
Of plainsong echoing unfound
Until their voices have left town »
Turning Backs Lookaftering
by Vashti Bunyan
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stripped of everything
I have the plainsong left to sing
What do you want to be?
Will you grow up like me?
What do I have to defend?
Where will I go »
Return to Dust District Line
by Bob Mould
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their emptiness
Glorify their mindlessness
Plainsong
Speakers spitting nonsense
But young ears are so receptive
Well they climb inside your mind »
Plainsong Under the Flag
by Fad Gadget
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