Dynamite Mine

In dynamite mine your hour will come In a shower of stone and steel beams They'll push and they'll pull against the rock wall Find you buried among the debris When they search for you the dogs will sniff him out From a torn piece of shirt They'll bound down the path with lust aon their breath Find you under a patch of fresh dirt Son, cover your ears Lord how the blast will ring And when a rumbling shakes the walls You can hear that devil sing You cut off the past and buried him here Deep in the belly of the mines Blasted a wall to seal the tomb And lived out those short days secure in your crime Many years have pa*sed but still we trudge on So we will to the end of our days Many have come and many have gone But there's one who never strays from this place. Son, cover your ears Lord how the blast will ring And when a rumbling shakes the walls You can hear that devil sing Son, cover your ears Lord how the blast will ring And when a rumbling shakes the walls You can hear that devil sing