Can you tell me, dear grandfather, of your childhood so far away?
You can see the death of laughter in his teared eyes, disarray
Then he pours his heart thereafter of soldiers taking the men away
Leaving women and their children in the desert, you will pay

We are the children of all the survivors
Justice will shine on
We are the demons of all the deniers
Justice will shine on

Can you tell me, dear grandmother, of your childhood from hunger and pain?
Of the orphans you called brothers in her teared eyes, disarray?
"Can you tell me, my grandson?" She said
"Why this country won't recognize that day of the genocide of your fathers?"
Believe me, grandma, they will pay

We are the children of all the survivors
Justice will shine on
We are the demons of all the deniers
Justice will shine on
We are the children of all the survivors
Justice will shine on
We are the demons of all the deniers
Justice will shine on

We'll never let you forget the past
Of the children that cannot grow
You will pay with a million and a half regrets
Of the atrocities that you sow

Their only crime was life (we are the children of all the survivors)
Their only guilt was being (justice will shine on)
During a time of strife (we are the demons of all the deniers)
Of massacre and bleeding (justice will shine on)

Their only crime was life (we are the children of all the survivors)
Their only guilt was being (justice will shine on)
During a time of strife (we are the demons of all the deniers)
Of massacre and bleeding (justice will shine on)

But we must never stop to strive
For our rights, we must stop bleeding

We'll never let you forget the past (we are the children of all the survivors)
Of the children that cannot grow (justice will shine on)
We'll never let you forget the past (we are the demons of all the deniers)
Of the genocide that you sow (justice will shine on)

Can you tell me, dear grandfather, of your childhood so far away?