Beneath the stars, where dreams are woven,
Whispers of liberation softly spoken.
Chains once heavy, now lie broken,
In the heart of night, a new dawn is awoken.
In fields of green, where the wildflowers grow,
The wind carries tales of those who fought long ago.
With every step, courage starts to flow,
In the dance of freedom, we begin to glow.
The ocean’s waves crash upon the shore,
A symphony of freedom, forevermore.
Through trials and storms, our spirits soar,
In the embrace of liberty, we find our core.
Mountains high, touching the sky,
Echoes of freedom in every cry.
With wings of hope, we fly,
In the realm of freedom, weâll never die.