Beneath the azure skies so wide,
Where dreams and hopes do freely glide,
The whispers of freedom softly call,
To hearts unchained, standing tall.

In the heart of every soul’s desire,
Lies a flame, a burning fire,
To break the chains of fear and doubt,
And let the spirit freely shout.

Across the plains and mountains high,
The echoes of freedom never die,
Each step we take, each breath we breathe,
A testament to the lives we lead.

So let the winds of change arise,
And lift our spirits to the skies,
For in the world where freedom rings,
Every heart, in joy, sings.