Shovels break to quiet ground Voices rise without a sound
In the dark, our spirits gleam Minding dreams ain't what they seem
Echoes of a silent flea Mother's tears flood every scene
Glitter gold ain't worth the price Nature's heart turns cold as ice
We sing though we shout Diggin' out the roots
We stand, yes, we fight Earth's truth in our boots
Riches hide in shadows deep But for each gem, someone weaves
Roots to paint the heart you state
Roots to paint the heart you state
Blood for stones our future break
Deep down below our secrets lie History scars never dry
Glitter gold ain't worth the price Nature's heart turns cold as ice
We sing though we shout Diggin' out the roots
We stand, yes, we fight Earth's truth in our boots
Reaches high, then shadows deep But for each gem, someone weaves
Riches hide in shadows deep But for each gem, someone weaves
Roots to paint the heart you state Blood for stones our future break
Riches hide in shadows deep But for each gem, someone weaves
We're gold ain't worth the price, nature's heart turns cold as ice
We say lo, we shout, digging out the roots
We stand, yes, we fight, first truth in our boots
Riches hide in shadows deep
But for each gem, someone weeps
Who's to pay the heart you've staked?
Blood for stones our future braked
Deep down below where secrets lie
History's scars never dry
We're bound by the soil we break
Bound to challenge what's at stake