It´s Dirt - The Soulbreaker Company

They say a boy becomes a man

At the early age of six

But I’m not

But I’m not

I think I’m not strong enough

To chip the stone

With my hands

With my hands

Those wings are wounded to fly away

Away from this place

I Realized I tried it out, but I couldn’t take off

Off From this place and it’s dirt

My games and toys are replaced

For shovels and dark coal

Black dust mine

Black dust mine

Why some men think that

We were born to do their work

Mountain top

Mountain top

Those wings are wounded to fly away

Away from this place

I Realized I tried it out, but I couldn’t take off

Off From this place and it’s dirt

It’s true that men become old

When your bones are aged ten

And I’m old

And I’m old

Why some men think that

We were born to do their work

Mountain top

Mountain top

Those wings are wounded to fly away

Away from this place

I Realized I tried it out, but I couldn’t take off

Off From this place and it’s dirt

Those wings are wounded to fly away

Away from this place

I Realized I tried it out, but I couldn’t take off

Off From this place and it’s dirt

Away from this place

Away from this place