(Bright,
echoing
guitar
riffs
layered
with
warm
organ
swells)
Oh,
the
gavel
strikes,
but
does
it
hear
the
heart? (
Echoing
vocal
ad-libs)
Let
the
truth
resonate
now.
A
sudden
fall
upon
the
cold,
hard
floor
of
law,
A
silent
room,
a
witness
to
the
hidden
flaw,
One
man's
collapse,
a
breaking
point
in
time,
Exposing
systems
built
on
shadows
and
on
crime.
The
cry
of
'Stop!'
rang
out
across
the
marble
hall,
A
tremor
in
the
foundation,
making
tyrants
crawl,
They
tried
to
use
the
fear,
they
tried
to
use
the
rod,
But
justice
is
a
fire
that
answers
only
to
God.
Oh,
the
power
of
the
people
is
the
light
in
the
dark,
When
a
single
voice
of
courage
ignites
the
dying
spark,
Justice
isn't
written
on
a
paper
in
a
frame,
It's
in
the
spirit
of
the
free
who
refuse
to
play
the
game,
We
are
standing
up,
we
are
breaking
through
the
wall,
Because
the
weight
of
truth
will
always
answer
to
the
call.
Intimidation
is
the
tool
of
those
who
fear
the
light,
They
want
to
keep
us
small,
they
want
to
keep
us
out
of
sight,
But
every
act
of
malice
shows
how
fragile
is
their
crown,
When
they
try
to
lift
themselves
by
tearing
others
down.
Across
the
continent,
we
see
the
patterns
in
the
grain,
We
see
the
heavy
cost
of
living
in
this
constant
strain,
But
silence
is
the
fuel
that
keeps
the
tyranny
alive,
And
it's
only
through
our
courage
that
the
democracy
survives.
Oh,
the
power
of
the
people
is
the
light
in
the
dark,
When
a
single
voice
of
courage
ignites
the
dying
spark,
Justice
isn't
written
on
a
paper
in
a
frame,
It's
in
the
spirit
of
the
free
who
refuse
to
play
the
game,
We
are
standing
up,
we
are
breaking
through
the
wall,
Because
the
weight
of
truth
will
always
answer
to
the
call.
Accountability,
the
foundation
of
the
state,
We
hold
the
ballot
box
to
change
the
hands
of
fate,
From
the
courtroom
floor
to
the
streets
where
we
stand,
We
are
taking
back
the
future
of
this
promised
land, (
Guitar
solo
soaring,
building
intensity)
No
more
fear,
no
more
chains,
no
more
lies,
Watch
the
sun
of
real
justice
start
to
rise!
Oh,
the
power
of
the
people
is
the
light
in
the
dark,
When
a
single
voice
of
courage
ignites
the
dying
spark,
Justice
isn't
written
on
a
paper
in
a
frame,
It's
in
the
spirit
of
the
free
who
refuse
to
play
the
game,
We
are
standing
up,
we
are
breaking
through
the
wall,
Because
the
weight
of
truth
will
always
answer
to
the
call.
It
answers
to
the
call.
One
drop
for
the
soul,
one
drop
for
the
truth.
We
are
rising,
we
are
rising. (
Music
fades
with
steady
drums
and
lingering
organ
chords)
Justice
shall
prevail.