Oppression is holding us down Shackled and chained we are bound
The will of all these men But hope will always remain
I'm sick of this, sick of this fighting
Grinding them into the ground In darkness ever confined
But hope will never refrain
I'm sick of this, sick of this fighting
The forgers of this evil lie Breaking the chains Freedom cry
No we are rising, reach for the sky
I'm free from this, free from this fighting Beauty reflecting the sunlight Mountains crowned with snow I marvel at valleys in bloom Stand in awe of mother earth