We see their bayonets are gleaming in the vibrant sun of spring No more imprisonment, we cannot take it anymore This craven silence has been broken We raise our eyes and speak the truth, no longer whisper So, am I guilty to be alive? I saw them bleed, I saw them die Side by side we marched into the fire of their guns From hand to hand we passed along the sticks and stones Ten days in May A blaze of upright fury Ten days in May So fearless So fearless and unbound This is the first one of your last days War in the streets, so many hopeful people fall Bound and determined to put An end to two decades of tyranny, at last So, am I guilty to be alive? I saw them bleed, yes, I saw them die Side by side we marched into the fire of their guns From hand to hand we passed along the sticks and stones Ten days in May A blaze of upright fury Ten days in May So fearless and unbound So, are we guilty to be alive? We saw them bleed, we saw them die Side by side they marched into the fire of their guns From hand to hand they passed along the sticks and stones Gwangju we carry on your name Ten days in May, too much is still untold