Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Our Worker , by - Moddi. Song from the album Unsongs, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 15.09.2016
Record label: Propeller
Song language: English
The Our Worker |
| Our labourer who art beneath the dark sky |
| Thine is the toil, the peril and despair |
| You who can tame the forces of the river |
| You who can shape tomorrow with your hands |
| Our labourer who art among your brothers |
| Thine is the day, the power and the soil |
| Glory be sown, and harrowed be the acres |
| Reach out your hand to see a new day grow |
| Lead us not to misery, deliver us from domination |
| Kingdom of fairness and justice for all, kingdom come |
| Blow like the wind through the blossoming quebradas |
| Scour like the fire from the mouth of my gun |
| Finally, your will be done in factories and farmyards |
| Give us this day the strength and the courage to fight |
| And blow like the wind through the blossoming quebradas |
| Scour like the fire from the mouth of my gun |
| Our labourer of quarries, quays and chimneys |
| Reach out your hand and see a new day grow |
| We’ll go together, this is the blood that binds us |
| For ever and ever till death do us apart |
| Amen! |
| Amen! |