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