The clear path to freedom is going underneath
With the sight forbidden, and the clinging of keys
In the darkness of night to travel among trees
As underground railway brought North the slaves beneath

Don't let the smell wander to the nose of the dogs
Don't let the crackling sound scare to the shaking knees
Don't let the trace of feet be the waiting disease
Don't let food out to dry for the harvesting hogs

Welcome to a free land, welcome with arms open
Carry out salvation, carry out the trained trades
Be who that marvels far without going in shades

To party up our past in each our own chosen
Appreciate our land, wide, cultured and diverse
Join us to celebrate with a spirit immerse