| Echoes of a million years, lie twisted in my face | |
| In a world without no name, and a stranger human race | |
| In the distance how it shines, sparkles in the light | |
| Like a flower pulls you in, you lose your mind. | |
| And it really doesn't matter if the sky should fall | |
| Your living under ground, there's no sky at all | |
| Nothing much changes | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| We're tough like diamond | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| So rough, like diamonds | |
| I remember nightmare days, like packs of dogs we'd roam | |
| Through the broken city streets, through the broken city's bone | |
| It's so hard to stand your ground, it's so hard to stay alive | |
| 'Cos when you fight for what you keep, you know you fight for your life | |
| And it really doesn't matter if the sky should fall | |
| Your living under ground, there's no sky at all | |
| Nothing much changes | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| We're tough like diamond | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| So rough, like diamonds | |
| I remember a time | |
| A giant skyline | |
| And a blue, blue sky | |
| It's almost dreamlike | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| We're tough like diamond | |
| We're the boys of the diamond city | |
| So rough, like diamonds |