
Date of issue: 25.04.2011
Song language: English
Dig Down Deep |
Dig down deep don’t fold |
For the faintest wind might blow |
You’re off your mark, off your game |
Soil your old man’s good name |
Hoist your head, don’t weep |
For a terrible storm might sweep |
You’re out to sea, that big, black sea |
We’ll lay you down to sleep |
And the soldiers circle round and round |
And the trumpeter’s horn blows a deafening sound |
You plant your feet, you stand your ground |
While the bricks you lay |
They come crumbling down |
From head to toe |
Covered up in dust like Jericho |
When you shed your skin down to your bones |
You know a house don’t make a home |
When you build it all alone, no, no |
That’s just a hollow skeleton of sticks and stones |
Left, right, left, we’ll march |
To the pounding beat of our hearts |
And the battle will rattle the earth |
Down to its core |
Do you forget just what we’re fighting for? |
And the sun will rise in the east |
And the crimson’ll stream at your feet |
We’ll come and recede |
We’ll bathe in stain (?) |
And by the grace of God we can start again |