Played on dusty streets in Asmara, on rooftops in São Paulo, on wet grass somewhere in Stuttgart. No passport required. No dictionary. Just a ball.

Germany. Brazil. France. Eritrea. Four jerseys. Four stories. One movement. We are the generation that comes from everywhere and still grew up together. Same idols. Same dreams. Same heartbeat when the ball hits the net.

The World Cup has begun and we are showing where we stand. Put on your colors and take pride in your roots.