In the whispers of the night, a fire ignites,
A yearning deep within, for justice and for light.
The chains of old, now brittle, start to break,
As hearts unite, for a brighter dawn to make.

Through storm and strife, we march with steadfast might,
With dreams of freedom, soaring ever bright.
No longer bound by shadows of the past,
A revolution’s spirit, fierce and vast.

From ashes of despair, we rise anew,
With voices strong, proclaiming what is true.
The power of the people, now unleashed,
In unity, our destiny is reached.

The dawn of change, a beacon in the dark,
A testament to those who dared to spark.
Together, we have forged a future grand,
A revolution’s triumph, hand in hand.