Cavern’s men


The more i descended the anguish increase
The ore’s cavern was very dark
Closed my mind and tought good things

I was in the path beginning
It was a silence with feeling
Something strange that given strength
Needed continue walking
Other people were working

After two days the water appears
Drained down the wall and acumulated in the corners
Always tought good things
But this liquid scared me

Some people started to cough
The obligation was to break the rock
Even thoug your nails were falling
The blod wasn’t important

We born to act believing in destine
Our family suffers with us
In the world exists a lot of lotteries
I only would like get back

I feel the suffering in the humidty
I don’t know if it is in my body
I hope to be remembered for the fight
Even tought it’s against something that i don’t see