Liberation of Slaves:



In the fields, under the sun's cruel glare,
Chains bind dreams in the dust-filled air.
Silent cries of the broken and torn,
Hearts weighed down, weary and worn.

Rise up, break free, hear the call of liberty,
No more chains, no more pain, let our souls be free.
With courage and with hope, we march through history,
For the dream of freedom, we fight eternally.

In the shadows, whispers of a distant land,
Where freedom reigns, and we're hand in hand.
Through the struggle, through the endless night,
We find our strength, in unity's light.

Rise up, break free, hear the call of liberty,
No more chains, no more pain, let our souls be free.
With courage and with hope, we march through history,
For the dream of freedom, we fight eternally.

Every step we take, every chain we break,
Leads us closer to the dawn.
In the face of fear, with our voices clear,
We'll keep marching on and on.

Rise up, break free, hear the call of liberty,
No more chains, no more pain, let our souls be free.
With courage and with hope, we march through history,
For the dream of freedom, we fight eternally.

From the ashes of despair, we rise,
With the fire of freedom in our eyes.
Hand in hand, we'll rewrite our fate,
In a world where love conquers hate.