Black Pride

They tried to silence our names,
Break our tongues, bow our heads.
But we are roots, we are stone,
Our strength resonates like a song of ebony and gold.

Our skin tells of centuries of greatness,
Crowned queens, iron kings.
Our voices carry the echo of ancestors,
A powerful beat, a cry of light.

We do not ask permission to exist,
We are the horizon, we are eternity.
Our laughter defies the chains of the past,
Our dreams build sacred worlds.

Lift your head, look at yourself,
You are history, you are the law.
Let your step be a dance, let your voice be a flame,
You are pride, you are a soul.

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