Praise Liberty as she wages
Peace throughout eternal ages
Free the slaves to become sages
In the mortal tides she rages

Voices calling without answer
In each age like growing cancer
Hear her drum, the charging dancer
Liberty the impending entrancer

Disparity grows down from the vine
like rotten famine fruits dilute the Divine
Deluding all their flock from the line
perverting public hearts to crime

Go now children to your carers
Be not fearful, but be bearers
of the tide lifting her wearers
She flows through all her forefront farers

Be her heroes, knights, and sages
free the fear slaves from their cages
Find her voice amid the pages
of history's warring theatre stages


In blackest slum, and castle white
In prisons all of mind and plight
she calls to us, our war to fight
and sends to us collective might

That Balance serves for us to fend
'gainst Hierarchy's greed to ascend
in everlasting war to mend

Our Liberty before her end
Our Freedom born before we bend
Our Freedom born from what we've penned