COALHOUSE
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 no 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