Текст песни Hold The Mine - CG5

Twilight, come to life
Stay awake for the night
No escape from the fight, fear is rising
When the sky's turning black
Then there's no turning back
I'll be under attack, so exciting

You're out of luck tonight
Ready to die? You might
Under the moon alight, ah!

I'm so alone, so afraid
Where's the home that I made?
Too far away, gone astray
Sort of frightening

You're out of luck tonight (I can hear their bones)
Ready to die? You might (rustling in the grove)
Under the moon alight (lurking in the shadows)

A sword, a shield will do me good
Made of iron, I wield and sticks of wood
No sleeping 'til morning
And if I should, I'll hold the line

They're crawling, exploding and glowing red
So I'll fashion some armor, or I'm good as dead
Still crafting and casting, that's what I said
I'll hold the line for the diamonds of the mine

Sun's up, day is here
Should be nothing to fear
But caves are dark, never clear
Going blindly

You're out of luck tonight (I can hear the groans)
Ready to die? You might (don't know where they go)
Under the moon alight (somewhere in the shadows), oh

A sword, a shield will do me good
Made of iron, I wield and sticks of wood
No sleeping 'til morning
And if I should, I'll hold the line

They're crawling, exploding and glowing red
So I'll fashion some armor, or I'm good as dead
Still crafting and casting, that's what I said
I'll hold the line for the diamonds of the mine

Ba-ba-dam, ba-da-da
Ba-ba-dam, ba-da-da
Ba-ba-dam, ba-da-da
La-la-la-la

(Ba-da-da-dam) if this is the end
(Ba-da-da-dam) we fight to the death
(Ba-da-da-dam) for the life I'll surely live (la-la-la-la)
(Ba-da-da-dam) if this is the end
(Ba-da-da-dam) we fight to the death
(Ba-da-da-dam) for the life I'll surely live

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, uh-huh

Diamonds, diamonds
Got to mine the diamonds
Di-diamonds, d-d-d-diamonds
G-g-got to mind the diamonds

Diamonds, diamonds
G-g-got to mine the diamonds
D-d-d-diamonds, d-d-d-diamonds
Diamonds!

A sword, a shield will do me good
Made of iron, I wield and sticks of wood
No sleeping 'til morning
And if I should, I'll hold the line

They're crawling, exploding and glowing red
So I'll fashion some armor, or I'm good as dead
Still crafting and casting, that's what I said
I'll hold the line for the diamonds of the mine