Liberty

Roll away the dawn
Roll away the dawn, and let me see
The land of the free
Has anything changed at all

Sweet liberty
Sweet liberty is in our hands
It’s part of the plan
Or is it a state of mind?

Horses and men
Horses and men are on the field
They didn’t yield
Many have fallen here

Never forget,
Never forget what they have done
The time will come
When it will change again
Never forget!