| "Did you see, the leaves are turning red?" | |
| Old man Jan said "The trees are almost dead" | |
| The crops are gone, even the rats have left | |
| "Fingers crossed, breath held" | |
| Planted these seeds, and hope that they will grow | |
| But hope won't help, when hope is all alone | |
| An empty stomach, is all we have to show | |
| The cold is coming, that's why we have to go | |
| Back to the grind. | |
| Did you hear, the boys reopened the mines | |
| The search for gold is the search for better times | |
| Don't dig too deep, or you fall into the fires of hell | |
| That's why I say "Fingers crossed, breath held" | |
| Planted these seeds, and hope that they will grow | |
| But hope won't help, when hope is all alone | |
| An empty stomach, is all we have to show | |
| The cold is coming, that's why we have to go | |
| Back to the grind. |