Drums of liberation

[intro] Everyone can you hear me [Verse] From childhood days in the shadows, I found refuge in rhythmic beat. Pounding drums, my companions, In every hardship, they gave me peace. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Echoing tales of courage and fight. In their rhythm, I find my true self, A warrior of sound, fearless and bright. (Verse 2) I recall the first time I played, On makeshift drums, homemade and worn. Young, innocent, but I knew then, These beats would one day be my sword. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Standing tall against injustice's reign. With each strike, a rebellion born, A symphony of hope, a triumph gained. (Bridge) On dark nights, when fear took its hold, The drums soothed, a lifeline in strife. Through tumult, through pain and despair, Their pulse kept alive the spark of life. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Guiding me towards a brighter dawn. With each strike, a story unfolds, Of resilience, of love, of standing strong. (Outro) In every hit, a piece of me, In every rhythm, a quest for truth. Drums of liberation, my heart's plea, Beat on, beat on, in eternal youth. [intro] Everyone can you hear me [Verse] From childhood days in the shadows, I found refuge in rhythmic beat. Pounding drums, my companions, In every hardship, they gave me peace. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Echoing tales of courage and fight. In their rhythm, I find my true self, A warrior of sound, fearless and bright. (Verse 2) I recall the first time I played, On makeshift drums, homemade and worn. Young, innocent, but I knew then, These beats would one day be my sword. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Standing tall against injustice's reign. With each strike, a rebellion born, A symphony of hope, a triumph gained. (Bridge) On dark nights, when fear took its hold, The drums soothed, a lifeline in strife. Through tumult, through pain and despair, Their pulse kept alive the spark of life. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Guiding me towards a brighter dawn. With each strike, a story unfolds, Of resilience, of love, of standing strong. (Outro) In every hit, a piece of me, In every rhythm, a quest for truth. Drums of liberation, my heart's plea, Beat on, beat on, in eternal youth. [intro] Everyone can you hear me [Verse] From childhood days in the shadows, I found refuge in rhythmic beat. Pounding drums, my companions, In every hardship, they gave me peace. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Echoing tales of courage and fight. In their rhythm, I find my true self, A warrior of sound, fearless and bright. (Verse 2) I recall the first time I played, On makeshift drums, homemade and worn. Young, innocent, but I knew then, These beats would one day be my sword. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Standing tall against injustice's reign. With each strike, a rebellion born, A symphony of hope, a triumph gained. (Bridge) On dark nights, when fear took its hold, The drums soothed, a lifeline in strife. Through tumult, through pain and despair, Their pulse kept alive the spark of life. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Guiding me towards a brighter dawn. With each strike, a story unfolds, Of resilience, of love, of standing strong. (Outro) In every hit, a piece of me, In every rhythm, a quest for truth. Drums of liberation, my heart's plea, Beat on, beat on, in eternal youth. true self, A warrior of sound, fearless and bright. (Verse 2) I recall the first time I played, On makeshift drums, homemade and worn. Young, innocent, but I knew then, These beats would one day be my sword. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Standing tall against injustice's reign. With each strike, a rebellion born, A symphony of hope, a triumph gained. (Bridge) On dark nights, when fear took its hold, The drums soothed, a lifeline in strife. Through tumult, through pain and despair, Their pulse kept alive the spark of life. (Chorus) Drums of liberation, set me free, Guiding me towards a brighter dawn. With each strike, a story unfolds, Of resilience, of love, of standing strong. (Outro) In every hit, a piece of me, In every rhythm, a quest for truth. Drums of liberation, my heart's plea, Beat on, beat on, in eternal youth. (Outro) In every hit, a piece of me, In every rhythm, a quest for truth. Drums of liberation, my heart's plea, Beat on, beat on, in eternal youth. [Faading Out]