Don’t worry mother, it’ll be all right.
And don’t worry sister, say your prayers. And sleep tight.
And it’ll be fine… lover of mine. It’ll be just fine.
lend your voices, only to sounds of freedom.
No longer lend your strength to that which you wish to be free from.
Fill your lives with love and bravery, and we shall lead.
A life uncommon.

I’ve heard your anguish, I’ve heard your hearts cry out.
We are tired. We are weary, but we aren’t worn out.
Set down your chains, until only faith remains. Set down your chains.

And lend your voices only to sounds of freedom.
No longer lend your strength to that which you wish to be free from.
Fill your lives with love and bravery, and we shall lead.
A life uncommon.

There are plenty of people, who pray for peace
but if praying were enough, it would have come to be.
Let your words, enslave no one. And the heavens will hugh themselves to hear,
your voices ring out clear, with sounds of freedom. Sounds of freedom.

Come on you unbelievers, move out of the way
there is a new army coming, and we are armed with faith.
To live, we must give. To live.

And lend our voices only to sounds of freedom.
No longer lend our strength to that which we wish to be free from
Fill your lives with love and bravery, and we shall lead…

And lend our voices.. only to sounds of freedom.
No longer lend our strength to that which we wish to be free from
fill your lives with love and bravery, and we shall lead.
A life uncommon.