I am the ground beneath your shoes
I am the dust and the dirt, meadows in the spring
I am the uprising in which freedom lives
I am the oxygen you are breathing, I am the light you are breathing
Everything lives in me.

Young and proud, I am a warrior
By a belief in me life goes on

The heritage from another time
In my veins floats the sin
But I don't take my life
As a punishment, as a tunnel, to the eternity
What is that without me?

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Never a recognition,
before the eyes are hazy and the thought has grown stiff.
If I lay myself down to die,
and avenge with life, the only thing you gave me
Do not blame me
You are a part of me