Go out and
tell our story
Let it echo
far and wide
Make them hear you
Make them hear you
How justice was
our battle and
How justice was denied
Make them hear you
Make them hear you
And say to those
who blame us
For the way we
chose to fight
That sometimes
there are battles
That are more
than black or white
And I could not
put down my sword
When justice
was my right
Make them hear you
Go out and
tell our story
To your daughters
and your sons
Make them hear you
Make them hear you
And tell them
in our struggle
We were not
the only ones
Make them hear you
Make them hear you
Your sword can be
a sermon
Or the power
of the pen
Teach every child
to raise his voice
And then
my brothers then
Will justice be demanded
By ten million
righteous men
Make them hear you
When they hear you
I'll be near you
Again