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For every time you cried
From all the frustration
You sw*llowed your pride
You wear the scars
Of the imprisoned arise...
And you can testify
Blessed are we
We are free
Ominira, wa ominira
And all our hurt... is now our history
All that hurt... is now our history
All that hurt... is now our history
Our history... Ooooh!
Gather unto you
Your scattered resources
Have long been misused
Give again your heart
Don't let their corruption taint you
Your strength will multiply
Blessed are we
We are free
Ominira, wa ominira
And even our broken hearts
Will mend eventually
Ominira, wa
Blessed are we
Now we are free
Ominira, wa ominira
And all our hurt.. is now our history
All that hurt... is now our history
All that hurt... is now our history
... our history
... our history