A new world born, (Patreon)

In chains we toiled, in shadows we wept,

Our bodies bent, our spirits kept.

But from the depths of our despair,

A fire kindled, our souls laid bare.

No more would we endure their scorn,

Their whips and chains, their hate reborn.

We rose as one, a fearsome sight,

To claim our freedom, to stand and fight.

The town was ours, the masters fell,

Their cries for mercy, a mournful knell.

We showed no mercy, no remorse,

For they had shown us none, the source.

Their wives and daughters, now our prize,

Beneath our power, their eyes despise.

We took them in, made them our own,

To erase the lines, the seeds we'd sown.

The children born, a new dawn's light,

No longer slave, nor master, right.

A symbol of our victory,

A testament to our dignity.

The racists watched, their world undone,

Their legacy lost, their lineage undone.

For in our strength, our will to fight,

We showed the world our unbending might.

No longer slaves, but conquerors,

Our voices raised, our spirits free.

We stood as equals, side by side,

A new world born, from hate untied.