Concept track about Mining and war. This portrays how sometimes working in a demanding job can be like fighting a war.
lyrics
It's the Wolffpack Army our tanks are dozers / soldiers deep in the trenches pushin boulders
rollin on the wheels of steel to pay debts/ stabbin solid rock with bayonets in pits of the killin fields
this is real, gotta watch for the enemy / contracts lurk and 18-2 in the vicinity
ya PPE is the key for survival / emergency access for the medics is vital
snipers on the wall stand tall like Eiffel / night- vision goggles and they crawl with rifles
don't sleep you'll find a heap behind you / food is for the weak and the seats will wreck ya spinal
no joke, blow smoke from the twin stacks / my first-aid is a crib bag of six-packs
of Red Bull, green apples and Tic-Tacs / fatigue management with damaging impact.
Blackhawk choppers droppin bombs are common imagery/ busted L.V.s struggle on luggin infantry
submarines lurk in the depths of "Taurus" / water cart drivers receive their marchin orders
Sargeants on board with an eye to the periscope/ checkin speed limits, flag heights and flashin lights
sharpened stakes in the dirt define pivot lines/ nazi unionists lie in wait with deadly picket signs
armoured service truck wrapped in bullet proof metal / to restock the ammo and check the oil levels
Generals give commands to advance on handhelds / CQM - men who move mountains not anthills
confirm ya kill, don't think it's in the bag / till ya 'test for dead' isolated with ya lock and dog tag
pineapples fired from the cannons at base-camp / so wear ya flak jacket, hard-hat and ya Ray Bans.
credits
from Son Of The Moon,
released January 13, 2020
Lyrics by Techz.
