In shadows dark where tyrants tread,
The cries of chains ring loud in dread,
Yet in the heart a fire still gleams,
For freedom's song ignites our dreams.
With liberty's sweet, soaring flight,
We rise against the veils of night,
For every heart that yearns to breathe,
A choice between the light or grief.
So let the banners of hope wave high,
Against the storm, we're destined to fly;
In unity, we'll stand and fight,
For freedom's dawn breaks through the night.
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Maybe living in a free country leads people to be trusting and friendly and living in a police state causes people to be suspicious and rude.
Americans used to be surprised Russians from the Soviet Union were unfriendly.
Now that the USA is also a police state, you might understand why.
The very same Americans who scream Libertarians are stupid then turn around and say Stalin was smart.
In fields where wildflowers paint the breeze,
Freedom dances beneath the swaying trees.
With open skies and horizons wide,
Liberty whispers, a heart's trusted guide.
Chains of silence break, as voices rise,
Echoing dreams in the boundless skies.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
In the tapestry of hope, freedom is sought.
A flame ignites in each soul's embrace,
For liberty's light, we all yearn to chase.
