Speak up my people
Say your wish
We are the hook
They are the fish
We'll catch them up
And strike them down
Rise up my people
No more chains
Your fetters were illusions
Your walls, your imagination
Deflate your thought
In vocal spit
Speak up my people
Say the truth
Like the crow of rooster; fact
No more oppression, present
Your case, trim the edges
Speak up my people, its time to talk
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