CHOSEN ONE

Born into a clan with a fine tradition
Living my life well off and sheltered
Then came the day, when they killed my father
A stroke of fate, I was the next in line

Chorus:

You are the chosen one
You have to fight
It's in your tradition
Coz you're the chosen one...

Is there a choice to escape those customs?
Bloody heritage - there is no denying
Can't deny my tribe, I have to surrender
Being godfather, that will be my destiny