In Dynamite Mine your hour will come In a shower of stones steel beams They'll push and they'll pull against the rock wall And find you buried among the debris When they search for you the dogs will sniff him out From a torn peace of his shirt They'll bound down the path with lust on their breath And find you under a patch of fresh dirt Son cover your ears Lord how the blast will ring And when that 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 the wall sealed the tomb Lived out those short days secure in your crime Many years have pa**ed but still we trudge on So we will till 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 that rumbling shakes the walls You can hear that devil sing Son cover your ears Lord how the blast will ring And when that rumbling shakes the walls You can hear that devil sing