In the shadows of history, their voices rise,
A symphony of strength beneath endless skies.
Through chains and struggles, they found their way,
Illuminating the night, turning dark to day.

From the cotton fields to the city streets,
Their spirits unbroken, no defeat.
Each step a testament to unyielding might,
Carving their names in the halls of light.

Through the pain and agony they bore,
They built bridges to a brighter shore.
With dreams ignited, hearts set free,
They forged a path for you and me.

So let us remember, let us not forget,
The legacy of those who’ve paid the debt.
In their honor, we stand tall and proud,
Voices united, eternally loud.