Om du tycker om Iron Fairies så känner du säkert till legenden om hur griniga gruvarbetare gjuter de fina älvorna, djupt under marken i Western Australia.

Nu finns fyra av gruvarbetarna förevigade i gjutjärn. Även dessa kommer i fin tygpåse och med stoft i flaska. 

Binzi:
My friends are the bats, and that's why I smell,
Head full of bugs and rotten teeth as well,
I have thrown everything, like shovels and picks,
rusty red boogers at people I spit.

Coli: 
Men that are grumpy from heat oh so thick,
hate all these men,
my best friend is a stick,
They stink and they stare but I don't care.

Jilo:
My teeth are all bloody, rusted and red,
Chewing red mud, even before bed,
Whoever I meet I spit red at their feet,
I am always so angry and always so beat.

Merv:
Red rust covered skin, stretched over my wrist,
me in the garden, no more digging in pits.
No one ever listens, but I need to heard,
walking the Gardens listening for song birds.