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Let


let the voices of black lives be heard

let it sound as blis as a bird

let it be heard from a high

let the sound roar and never die

let us shout to the sky 

let god himself hear our cry

let my people go free 

No longer shall you bound us in chains

Nor curse our names to put us to shame

No longer will you put us underlock and throw away the key

I will scream to the heaves untill i see 

The day were there is equality

 

 

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