Born of Hope

Oh Animal Farm, that name we shall sing,

Revere that name, and serve with pride.

Keep close in your hearts this distinction,

As our beacon of hope signals wide.

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Already our comrades, they whisper,

To throw off the chains of Man's yoke.

Let us stand as one fellow comrades,

No more with slave collars we'll choke.

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So let us sing proudly and boldly,

March side by side under sun.

For this is the song of our freedom,

The revolution, it has begun.