With the storm overhead,
Pain abounds, blood is shed.
Tread our path, forth we go,
Times of solace, we will know.
Know us not, yet they judge.
Hold us not, painful grudge.
We will rise, o'er our woes.
Life fulfilling, we will know
Here we are, path ahead,
Hallowed ground, where we bled,
Claim our lives, and smiles aglow
Equal treatment, we will know
Heads held high, eyes with pride,
Hand in hand, forth we stride
Hearts as one, and numbers grow,
Strength in many, we will know.