There is a bird On the horizon Flying from the sea. Some say unkindly That it is blindly Trying to follow me... But I am on land, set in freedom and trust, Resolving to stand to defeat the unjust. In the fears of the night and the storms of the sea, I am Liberty. There is a bird On the horizon Flying from the sea. Some say unkindly That it is blindly Trying to follow me... But I am above and below and around, Protecting the dove when the eagle has drowned; And however tarnished my image might be, I am Liberty. There is a bird On the horizon Flying from the sea. Some say unkindly That it is blindly Trying to follow me...