Tell me not the music
Sing me not the song
But listen to the dancing feet
To understand the time rhythm

In this open air of liberty
Freedom is on fettered feet
Chocking the beleaguered souls
In the grave of death.

How long'll the dark rule the day?

Time in luxury appears too long
To bring the day to loud victory
As time tolls the bell
For the beleaguered souls!

We must watch the dancing feet
To unveil the freedom rhythms
In the invincible deliverance clouds
In this occluded anomie season
And make the Day appear in its glory.