Justice for the 96

Nineteen years.
Justice for the 96.

When you walk through a storm,
Hold your head up high
And don’t be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm is a golden sky
And the sweet, silver song of a lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Tho’ your dreams be
Tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your [...]