In the quiet dawn, a whisper grows,
A call for justice, where the river flows,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
The voices rise, they touch the sky.

A child’s plea, a mother’s tear,
For a world where love can conquer fear,
Where every soul, of every hue,
Can walk with pride, and dreams pursue.

The chains of hate, we strive to break,
With hearts of courage, for all’s sake,
Hand in hand, we march in line,
For justice’s light, forever shine.

In unity, we find our might,
To turn the wrongs into the right,
With every step, and every breath,
We forge a path, where justice sets.