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!