I looked up at the sky,
Spun around and I cry,
My own anthem of freedom
Liberation from my demons
My own personal "Bella ciao"
Resisting what the world is now.

My leeway dance with my wings,
Stopped submitting to this world's sins,
Sins of hate, caste, and creed,
Look at me! I'm free!
My own personal "Bella ciao"
Denying what the world is now.