Our Statement of Soul, how d'you like?
We'd never crawl as much as they strike
It's our fault, our mistake
We should all end our pains in this way
We're the salt of the Earth
We've been angry since before our births
But our fury would never rain down on you hard
It's not vengeance that drove us away from your God
It's your slight distaste
That our mothers have not educated us better
We don't regret her
We regret that your people were not more awake
It's your fault, your mistake
Eritrea, Eritrea