Sacred Justice

Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Where whispers float on every breeze,
A call for justice, clear and strong,
For sacred lands where we belong.

In courts of stone and halls of law,
We fight for rights, without a flaw,
For every hill and sacred site,
A battle waged with all our might.

Our history carved in every rock,
Our stories told in every talk,
With steadfast hearts and spirits high,
We seek the truth, we never lie.

For sacred justice, we prevail,
In every step, we leave a trail,
Of courage, honor, endless fight,
For what is sacred, what is right.