In the heart of night, a silent whisper grows,
A tale of courage, where the brave hearts go.
Through chains and shadows, a light they seek,
Their spirits unbroken, their voices speak.

The winds of change, in whispers profound,
Carry dreams of freedom where hope is found.
With every step, the shackles fall,
As dawn breaks, they stand tall.

In unity, they weave the threads of fate,
From the ashes of despair, they create.
A tapestry of dreams, woven with care,
In the realm of the free, they declare.

The symphony of freedom, a song so sweet,
Echoes in the hearts that proudly beat.
With every breath, they embrace the sky,
In the land of the free, their spirits fly.