What is here that’s calling?
Whispering through the night
Telling us some secret
Man keeps locked inside
What is here so tempting?
A beacon through the clouds
Things we weren't searching for
Longing to be found
The scratching in the darkness show true
We are sinners too
We are sinners too
[From the streets above]
Alone our bodies are nothing
Alone our thoughts are nothing
But we share one soul and we build one fate
Through the glory of our brothers and the mercy of the State
What is here that beckons?
Like mystery in the dark
Things we fear forbidden
Tugging at our heart
Stay we hear your calling
With our candle's tiny flame
We won't ignore your calling
You speak to us by name
You speak to us by name