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
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 passed
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