Gold

Once there are tales that are told A thought came to be I'll find our tribe some gold so they'll be happy Once I was thinking 'bout gold It was a poor tough life our hearts are getting weaker Dreaming one day we get the riches and no more we'll suffer For our meals we're eating seeds or drinking bitter liquor Never rich and some just starve to keep this steady figure Once I was dreaming about gold my brother told me Don't go down to the mine it will be risky Once I was dreaming about gold I knew about the mine of all the dangers against me So, I started crafting swords preparing to fight the zombies And ore that is so shiny will always motivate me 'Cause only those that really care will ever really worry Once I was sent to find gold my quest was foretold I'll go by morning sun although I'm lonely Once I was sent to find gold Now onward to my goal Hope this won't end in failure Even though with worst equipment I still fear no creeper A wooden sword with me at least in my favor And if I don't make it back to home I hope they grant me honor Once I was mining for gold my story got told I was taking almost everything I saw before me Once I was mining for gold Soon I'll be hoarding these gold past through the stronghold I've traveled under the mine and no more roaming Soon I'll be hoarding these gold Time to build up a new life Brother is excited to see me Now we can make up a new home and I can tell them stories All of my tribe are with me time to feel a life so pretty All these tracks that I left behind maybe rich I feel worried Soon we'll be trading this gold Walls to protect everyone Remember life and now our life becomes a safer one But some mobs felt the envy 'cause our tribe was so poor once I hope my village will survive when the mobs start their hunt Soon They'll be stealing our gold With their undead hearts so cold And we don't have a lot of weapons for an army Soon they'll be stealing our gold Soon they'll be stealing our gold Bodies drop down to the cold And I can't save my tribe from this raid I'm so sorry Soon they'll be stealing our gold Once I was mining for gold A thought came to be I'll find our tribe some gold so we'll be happy Once I was mining for gold Once I was mining for gold