The Chosen Ones 

In times of fear and loss, of starving and of pain,
 [bad word] to escape from here, but trying in vain

group of the bravest men, born to change this light
Awaited but not expected, they came to turn things right

They are the chosen ones, oh can't you see
Born to bring the light and end the misery

The seed of hope is sown, it's time for bravery
Freedom to the land [bad word]  and no more slavery

They are the chosen ones, oh can't you see
Born to bring the light and end the misery

Seasons are changing, so is mankind
Feelings unbound, setting free our minds

What does mankind want? What do they need?
We all want somebody to [bad word] in
Someone to follow who leads us in hard times,
Who makes us believe in our strength, in ourselves

They are the chosen ones, oh can't you see
Born to bring the light and end the misery