The Righteous Right to Rise by

An Anthem of Liberty Rooted in the Declaration of Independence

Release Date: June 19, 2025

(Verse 1)
Before the thrones of men were built,
Before the flags in blood were gilt,
There stood a truth no sword could sway—
That rights are born, not given away.

No crown, no court, no chartered hand
Can void what Heaven’s laws have planned.
For from the womb to final breath,
These rights remain in life and death.

(Chorus)
We hold the truth that none can shake:
That liberty is not man-made.
When tyrants rise and justice falls,
The Righteous Right to Rise still calls.
We don’t rebel for pride or fame—
We stand to guard the sacred flame.
By Nature’s God, we claim this cause:
To break corrupt and godless laws.

(Verse 2)
Political bands may serve the just,
But when they rot, dissolve them must.
Not out of wrath, nor thirst for war,
But duty bound to Heaven’s core.

The state exists to serve, not reign,
To shield from harm, to guard from pain.
But when it chains the soul and will,
The people's right is higher still.

(Bridge)
This isn’t chaos, nor disdain—
It’s justice running through the vein.
It's covenant, not wild revolt—
It’s moral law, not lightning bolt.

The right to leave what lies betrayed,
Is holy, solemn, heaven-made.
We’ve cried for peace, appealed, endured—
Now truth demands we must be cured.

(Chorus)
We hold the truth that none can shake:
That liberty is not man-made.
When tyrants rise and justice falls,
The Righteous Right to Rise still calls.
We don’t rebel for pride or fame—
We stand to guard the sacred flame.
By Nature’s God, we claim this cause:
To break corrupt and godless laws.

(Verse 3)
The scroll was signed in pain and fire,
By those who sought no crown or empire.
But pledged their lives, their sacred name,
To birth a land of truth and flame.

And now once more, the lines are drawn,
Where rights are mocked and virtue’s gone.
So we declare—both bold and grieved—
The power to leave what we've believed.

(Final Chorus)
We hold the truth, we make it known:
That rights come not from man-made throne.
And when the bands no longer bind
To justice, truth, and love aligned—
We shall not kneel, we shall not flee,
We stand in full accountability.
For we are born of Heaven’s breath—
And we shall rise in life or death.

(Outro – Spoken or Sung Softly)
Appealing to the Judge above,
With solemn hope and faithful love—
We take the weight, we bear the flame,
To guard the rights in Yahweh’s name.