From the darkened recess of my mind
I hear the struggle of mankind
To break the chains that bend his knee
From tormented peoples of the world
I see a banner now unfurled
The words cry out, "We shall be free"
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
No more shall the cruelty of war
Come crashing in through every door
And pluck the fresh fruit from the vine
The loved ones left alone to weep and mourn
The many children still unborn
The precious grape that makes the wine
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
From tormented peoples of the world
I see a banner now unfurled
The words cry out, "We shall be free"
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
Let my people go!
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la lai
La la lai
La la lai la la la la la la la lai
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