In fields where shadows often play,
And whispers of the past still sway,
We rise to bridge the deep divide,
With strength and grace, we stand with pride.

No longer bound by olden chains,
We march through sunlight, through the rains,
Hands clasped in unity, we strive,
Together, equal, we shall thrive.

Voices once hushed now sing aloud,
Breaking free from the shrouding cloud,
With every step, with every voice,
We claim our right, we make our choice.

The future bright, the path ahead,
With justice, love, and tears unshed,
For every soul, for every heart,
In this grand play, we each have part.