No more let life divide what death can join together
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at these miners and take two more steps
This is tension, ground zero, Im your mentor, a local hero
This is tension, ground zero, Im your mentor, a local hero
No escaping.
Heavy breathing.
Dust in your eyes, bodies six feet under, Im still alive,
get a doctor!
And I wonder, who blew these chambers ?
Stop the struggle, this aint gold, Im da grandfather, but not that old
Stop the struggle, this aint gold, Im da grandfather, but not that old
Warning warning, the main man pon da stage still mourning
Bow down to the poisonous general, your hands be cuffed at his funeral
Bow down to the poisonous general, your hands be cuffed at his funeral
You arrive above the clouds, almost famous to remember your
names, these rocks and bodies look all the same.
how much digging did
the diggers do after the miners mined mines and defined miners' lives
This aint first
class, i hope you get a taste of this dust fast.
Those men are now in the past.
Those men are now in the past.
Ready to die cuz
hard work never brings love that lasts
Eti kamni ubivajut,
skora budem dollarami, menja eto ne oblehtsaet
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