There is a dead black smoke in the heart of the valley
And it burns into your lungs so savagely
A cloud of blood always raining red
A single bag to carry all the dead
We are nothing but a breathing corpse
A broken body full of useless thoughts
No one here is scared of us
We are dirt, we are dust
We have been crushed
Empty your soul
They will never know
I can hear the ghosts of their families
They are running through the forest setting fire to the trees
A heavy kind of chain rules this land
They will send me back to England, just ashes in a can
There is only d**h and there is no escape
And the smoke k**s the men that the fire doesn't take
No one here is scared of us
We are dirt, we are dust
We have been crushed
Empty your soul
They will never know
No one here is scared of us
We are dirt, we are dust
We have been crushed
Empty your soul
They will never know