Each step we take

Every cramped muscle

The sweat and tears of rebellion

Every voice we make

Each moment of dismay

Another child led astray

Every day in this world of calamity

Every casualty

Another soldier swept off his feet

Closer we are to the goal

Zion is nearing

Don’t be afraid of the darkness your fearing

Each step we take

Every cramped muscle

The closer we are to ending the hustle

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