Inkululeku! Freedom!

The word is beautiful, the word is precious. 
We have struggled against the political system from the beginning, we have nothing to be ashamed of. 
Our young people and our old have died striving for a better world. 
Our struggle will be successful, but it must never be forgotten. 
You must preserve our words, carry them into the wider world, but preserve them too for our posterity, that our children may never
forget what we struggled for, what we lost, what we sought to gain. 
Freedom. Inkululeko.

-- Mandla Madlala, Zulu storyteller --