The Ballad of Captain Lamont
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The Ballad of Captain Lamont
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[Verse 1]
The dust it rose on the barren trail,
A shadow crawled where the light turned pale.
Captain Lamont and his Gunner horde,
Steel and blood was their only word.
[Prechorus]
The settlers prayed in the morning's hush,
While boots of war kicked up the dust.
[Chorus]
Oh, the old Minuteman, he stood his ground,
With a weathered coat and a rifle's sound.
For the weak and the weary, he raised his hand,
One small company, one last stand.
[Verse 2]
The Gunners came with their iron and fire,
A ruthless force with cruel desires.
But the Minuteman, with his ragged crew,
Knew the cost of freedom, and what to do.
[Prechorus]
The winds did howl, the sky turned red,
As courage rose where fear had bled.
[Chorus]
Oh, the old Minuteman, he stood his ground,
With a weathered coat and a rifle's sound.
For the weak and the weary, he raised his hand,
One small company, one last stand.
The dust it rose on the barren trail,
A shadow crawled where the light turned pale.
Captain Lamont and his Gunner horde,
Steel and blood was their only word.
[Prechorus]
The settlers prayed in the morning's hush,
While boots of war kicked up the dust.
[Chorus]
Oh, the old Minuteman, he stood his ground,
With a weathered coat and a rifle's sound.
For the weak and the weary, he raised his hand,
One small company, one last stand.
[Verse 2]
The Gunners came with their iron and fire,
A ruthless force with cruel desires.
But the Minuteman, with his ragged crew,
Knew the cost of freedom, and what to do.
[Prechorus]
The winds did howl, the sky turned red,
As courage rose where fear had bled.
[Chorus]
Oh, the old Minuteman, he stood his ground,
With a weathered coat and a rifle's sound.
For the weak and the weary, he raised his hand,
One small company, one last stand.
Musikstil
country, melodic, heroic, acoustic with steady marching rhythm, driven by acoustic guitar and fiddle, layered with a steady drumbeat to evoke the feel of a march; male vocals
