Texty

Through rock, and compact earth we toil Sore, bloody, fingers dig through soil Like ghosts, shying from the day Inch by inch we make our way into the dark depths We heard its calling Through dust and stones Call blood, calling bone To claw our way a little deeper Our souls compelled To take their chances with hell To claw our way a little deeper We heard its calling Past jagged stone towards the core Hearts pounding madly on death's door Our eyes fixed on the end One and all we will depend upon the promise We heard it, we heard the calling We heard the calling We heard the calling They call from hell Unbreakable spell To claw our way a little deeper Through dust and stones Call blood, calling bone To claw our way a little deeper Yet onwards... Forward we go By our own hearts cursed to press on deeper still Lost Restless like bees Swarming until we get lost Until we get lost Until we got lost None would look up and sing The sky is gone The sky is gone The sky is gone The sky is gone The sky is gone The sky is gone
Writer(s): Bjornar Erevik Nilsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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