In Bounds are we, slavery in a civil way
Nothing feel alright governed in their own will
They preach democracy, but autocracy runs in their veins
Invisible chains, invisible torture, a diplomatic slavery
Freedom is coming tomorrow, only if we stand and fight
Freedom is coming today, only if we realize our worth
Each freedom obtained comes with a prize
Pay the price and your children will have land
I want to be free like the birds
Soar so high until i touch the skies
Stay in a land where sorrow is extinct
And be me whenever I want to.
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