Who will march for peace   Now that the last of the diggers has gone?   All those who were released   From Sulva Bay and from the Somme      The Mallee is whipped by sand   A great new silence blankets the land   We sure need the Stone Age   In the coming century      Who will feed the poor   Now that the Saint of the gutters is gone?   Who will hear the call?   You lately come or native born      For the touch of the Master's hand   The eye of the Master still watches the lamb   We sure need the Stone Age   In the coming century      The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers has won      Who gets sent to war?   Who'll lose a child to a foreign coast?   Who will leave our shore   And come home rattling like a ghost?      This country can be cruel   It'll leave you with scars that never heal   We sure need the Stone Age in the coming century   Still gonna need some Stone Age in the coming century      The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers   The last of the diggers has won