In shadows deep where silence dwells,
A whisper calls from prisoned cells.
Justice, a beacon in the night,
Shines forth with ever-burning light.

Beneath the weight of darkened skies,
The voiceless raise their hopeful cries.
In every heart, a fervent plea,
For justice, pure and ever free.

The chains of fear, the bonds of hate,
Are shattered by the hands of fate.
With courage strong and spirits bright,
We march towards the dawning light.

For justice is a timeless dream,
A river’s ever-flowing stream.
It binds us all, in hope we trust,
In justice, fair and ever just.