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We old ones have seen two wars We old ones have seen two wars When you're sick and afraid And there's danger around Take a pick and a spade And cut into the ground (Cut into the ground) Away from the light Away from the sound Make a trap for the beast Dig his burial mound (Dig his burial mound) Dig for your life Dig to the death Dig for salvation Till your very last breath Dig for protection Dig for release Dig for resurrection And dig it for peace We old ones have seen two wars When you dream of a laser That sears your soul Slices like a razor And Burns like a coal (And burns like a coal) You can bet you'll forget When the rock starts to roll And the last meets the least By the watering hole (By the watering hole) Dig it down deep Dig it out wide Dig it for pleasure Dig it for pride Dig it for treasure Dig it for stones Dig it for the metal And dig for the bones Dig it down Dig it down Dig it down Dig it down deep Dig it out wide Dig it for pleasure Dig it for pride Dig it for treasure Dig it for stones Dig it for the metal And dig for the bones Dig it We old ones have seen two wars We old ones have seen two wars Dig it down deep Dig it out wide Dig it for pleasure Dig it for pride Dig it for treasure Dig it for stones Dig it for the metal And dig for the bones Dig for your life Dig to the death Dig for salvation Till your very last breath Dig for protection Dig for release Dig for resurrection And dig for peace We old ones have seen two wars