In the silence of the cosmos, silent sparks burn,
Behind sorrow, a wondrous morning of rebirth is built,
Opening the heated gates of grief, monsoon dewdrops fall,
At the core of crisis and exploitation lies an ineffable longing,
The heart, wrapped in the dark blue veil of pain, receives the call of liberation.

A pain-lit heart touches the silent cry of the oppressed with its fierce burn,
In the depth of solitary deprivation, the flame of empathy blazes,
Clinging to the light, it seeks the gentle touch of a final refuge a breath of peace,
In the language of tears, innocent dreams bloom, the burning agony seeks freedom beyond resistance,
On the lines of oppression in the terrifying fire-bath of darkness, a stage of truth rises.

Blood-tears fall, in the soul’s fire-bath is born stainless humanity,
In the burn of empathy in the flame of vows the wounded spirit continues to feel,
From the experience of unwavering strength, the freedom of equality is born,
The disregarded liberation hidden in scars expands into the great ocean,
Infinite hope rises again silence floats away in the tidal light of new emergence.

Like wide rivers, the words of pain rise like stones,
Flowing deep in time an indomitable voice rises from the helpless throat,
Piercing the darkness of sin, the guide of truth stands an untarnished radiance amidst crisis,
In the cry of a hungry child, the wounds of history humanity dreams of justice,
The voice of the oppressed becomes a crimson outcry of sorrowful protest.

A new morning built in the fire of empathy awakens eternal belief,
Across the fields spreads a fragrant wind, the voice of the oppressed echoes across the horizon,
In veins of blood, on the pages of the heart undying, it lights an eternal flame,
In the field of sorrow, crushing the nightmares, the seed of new life is sown,
Struggles blend and merge, the image of new hope builds the eternal humanity.