Horn of Hope

[Intro]

(spoken word over trumpet)

We blew our horns through the colonizer's smoke.

Now we play for truth,

Not their token hope.

[Verse 1]

I saw a boy craft a sax from pipe and wire

Each note he blew lit streetlights on fire

He didn't play for fame or fear

He played the sorrow we refuse to hear

[Verse 2]

She sang with the rust of the railway line

Her voice cracked — but it stayed in time

No microphone. Just morning rain

But the melody still breaks every chain

[Chorus]

Blow that horn, let the people feel

Sing that note, even wounds can heal

Play that truth, we no longer kneel

Africa rise, now we set the deal

[Bridge]

(Chants: I Blame GK / Justice is jazz / Data is dignity)

Let the brass bleed

Let the keys testify

Every solo is a scream we stylize

[Final Verse]

We ain't looking for pity

We're tuning the city

One horn at a time