Lyrics

"Mister can you spare some bread? A beggar but am I,"
Dreamed the King oh yes he did
Who fancied he was poor and so he was

In the cellar no light filtered in, she said,
"These walls define the boundaries of my hope."

Accustomed to the comfort of his cell,
The child no longer soared the skies
Until the day came, when they all did say,

"Liberation, liberation, I'm breaking from the shackles of my mind
Liberation, liberation, it's knowing that the soul is who I am
Who I am, who I am."

Drag me to the water, show me my true reflection, pretty please
No longer a mortal shall I be
With my scared bones shaking in the wind,
I roar like the lion that I am

And you come all here with me now,
Take a walk, talk about it
See your true reflection
Feel your head rise up on the skies of the seven seas

Liberation, liberation
Liberation, liberation
it's knowing that the soul is who I am
Who I am, who I am

Liberated thoughts surpass the vast sky
And light the Earth brighter than Fourth of July
More freeing than any war won by descendants
The freedom within our mind's independence.