We are equal, we are one
And someday justice will be done

Running through water, freedom bound
The hide and hope they are not found
The underground conductors know their crime
But they hope the freedom bells will one day chime

Separated through time and space
The opinion of a superior race
Sit-ins, marches, speeches strong
Hoping the rules will one day be gone

Jagged scars from brutal hands
Forced to death camps in religious bands
Families torn and few survived
For the rest their fate was contrived

Hundreds of educated people were killed
The refugee camps quickly filled
Running through jungles to get away
Travel by night, hide and hope through the day

We are equal, we are one
And someday justice will be done