Give me your hand, help me to stand
show me the way into your land
burn all the bricks, smash stones and sticks
to build the castle we belong
I want you to know, that you are my one and only help

Seems to be good, preparing the wood
building a home, where we once stood
watching it grow, I want you to show

Plant our own tree, that they all can see
that we can do it on our own
collecting the tools, make our own rules
to show them all where we belong

you can ignore all the laughter and the pain
that our ground is still not plain,
we don't need a helping hand,
you can be sure
we don't build our home on sand