Take the heart of your father
Beating in your chest
Take the hand of your brother
Hold it to your breast
You are not like a beast of the field
For I called you by name
Are you listening
Take the blood of thousands
And pour it at my feet
Take the crowns of your kingdoms
And give 'em to me
You are not like a beast of the field
For I called you by name
Can you hear me
No, you are not like the others
In the womb of your mother
With a needle so small
I knit you together
And I remember it all
You are not like a beast of the field
For I called you by name
Are you listening