Raise your voices to the sky
    We are that chosen generations no lieA blessing upon the dying
    Forever young and glowing
    Raise you faces to the heavens
    Stand tall and fear no ravens
    For come what may, our mission shall be fulfilled
    Waves and undercurrent shake us be,
    Afloat our hull continually be
    Raise your faces into the wind
    Let it know that all shall be well
    In our land shall we continually dwell
    Peace shall reign is all I shall tell
    Raise your arms and smile
    Believing that after these tears is a smile
    Impossible though it seems but all’s less than a mile
    Whirlwind and thunderstorms strike us be,
    Off into the air our kites be
    A tiny little voice today
    A force to reckon with someday
    A slave of this generation
    Master of a great nation
    Blood splashed, atrocities committed
    Soul lashed, mistakes corrected
    I say this ‘cause I believe in the word Brethren
    I know this ‘cause I believe in the word “CHILDREN”


#Anticipate – Law Gots Talent

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