My back
My back is breaking,
But I, I will not be broken!
I pit myself against this mountain gladly and each day
I dream of its defeat.

All I have is my obduration
All my sweat and determination.

Each day I weather the storm of their scorn
More implacable than the rock that is my enemy;
Yes, the Gehlour may weather the storm of time
But I, I have resolution!

The sun, it burns my back and the haft, it burns my hand
But I raise my hammer high
And I bring my hammer down!
The rain, it stings my eyes and the wind, it strips my skin
But I raise my hammer high
And I bring my hammer down…

The years have numbered two and twenty
The mountain has taken my wife, my youth and liberty
But I have scarred its face to the bone
With my hands and with my will I have cut it to the bone.

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