We were born in the valleyOf the dead and the wickedThat our father's father foundAnd where we laid him downWe were born in the shadowOf the crimes of our fathersBlood was our inheritanceNo, we did not ask for thisWill you lead me?
We were young when we heard you callOur names in the silenceLike a fire in the darkLike a sword upon our heartsWe came down to the water
And we begged for forgivenessShadows lurking close behindWe were fleeing for our livesWill you lead me?