Harmonies of Azania
In Azania, where the winds breathe free,The land hums with a melody.A song of hope, of struggle, of grace,In every heart, in every place.
The mountains hum a quiet tune,While rivers whisper under moon.The sky, a canvas painted bright,Holds echoes of a long-fought fight.
Voices rise, a chorus strong,Of those who’ve walked this road so long.Through chains and flames, through endless night,They sang until the morning light.
Now harmony fills the air,With freedom’s br