We ask ourselves "Who are we?"
We don't know, but we have a key
To open the secret about our people,
That have ancient history, like a riddle.
We were exiled from Palestine and Spain,
We got to know about hunger, cold and pain.
We survived the wars and the slavery...
We understood - that it is our destiny.
Yes, yes - to suffer for everyone
In order to keep peace without a gun.
To us were left reminders all around:
Our great temper were razed to the ground,
These nightmares occurred as of in a dream,
There were concentration camp like Oswosciem,
There are the monuments in Jerusalem and Babi Yar
These even took place long a go or so far...
So, who are we?
We are made to be guilty of them all,
We look for lifes truths, this is our goal.
We help each other like branches with roots
So, we are the Jews for good!