Poem of the Mines
Into the mines we look for work, Living in Misery, soot and dirt, Working 3 to 3 for a bag of coins, A line of work that nobodies enjoying
Baron Herx is a wicked man who works his people for a wicked plan Day to day, night to night, we live in Constant fear and fright
Baron Herx will kill us all If we first do not see him fall Lords above, help us all
Into the mines we go for work Living in Misery, soot and dirt, Baron Herx will kill us all Into the mines we go to fall.