Mining for Gold - Mazgani
We are miners
Hard rock miners
To the shaft house
We must go
Pour your bottles
On our shoulders
We are marching
To the slow
On the line boys
On the line boys
Drill your holes
And stand in line
Till the shift boss
Comes to tell you
You must drill her out on top
Can't you feel the rock dust in your lungs
We'll cut down a miner
When he is still young
Two years and the silicosis takes hold
Yes I feel like I'm dying
From mining for gold
Yes I feel like I'm dying
From mining for gold
