Hiding, ducking away from ourselves,
One chosen people, deep at the core,
Searching for an answer in between the lines,
Enough for us: our God is one, no more.
How long will they keep pulling the strings,
Deciding for a people what it wants, and when,
Hanging up posters, slogans of noblemen,
Suddenly everyone's a screenwriter. Since when?
A year goes by, a decade's gone,
A people strong that never weakened, carries on.
ChorusThe place where I am walking,
People carry prayers of light,
Waiting for the rain to fall
And wash it all clean, make it right.
Smiling, writing satires on our lives,
Talk shows, radio, it's all around us, thrives.
No time left to catch up on what's new,
It's old, it's gone, it just passed through.
May it be good for all of us, may we smile and keep on dreaming too.
ChorusThe place where I am walking,
People carry prayers of light,
Waiting for the rain to fall
And wash it all clean, make it right.
(Rap)
Hiding, ducking away from ourselves,
One chosen people, deep at the core,
Searching for an answer in between the lines,
Enough for us: our God is one, no more.
How long will they keep pulling the strings,
Deciding for a people what it wants, and when,
Hanging up posters, slogans of noblemen,
Suddenly everyone's a screenwriter. Since when?
A year goes by, a decade's gone,
A people strong that never weakened, carries on.
ChorusThe place where I am walking,
People carry prayers of light,
Waiting for the rain to fall
And wash it all clean, make it right.