Tundra Lyrics - Collect 'em All - Tilt

This ground is too hard to break, it ruined a pick and spade, frozen and = 

solid as rock, my hands numb with the shock! I am prepared for the dirty = 

work, I've groveled for years in the bloody dirt, I have all the tools = 

that I need, and now I admit my defeat! What will it take to cleave this = 

earth? Break this ground, it's got to break! What will it take to cleave = 

this earth? I cannot wait 'til spring. My cargo is still half alive, = 

they twine 'round eachother and cry, they beg me to finish the task, = 

will I inter them at last? I glare at the place I'd make a grave, I = 

carry the shame it would contain, thinking cannot rend a hole, too tired = 

to stave off the cold. 

Submitted by: Mel