[male
vocals] (
Ayy,
yoh)
From
Naija
to
Zambia,
we
dey
move
Mr
Uche,
Old
Soldier,
keep
the
fire
burning
We
no
dey
stop,
we
go
reach
the
top
On
God!
Mr
Uche,
I
see
the
vision
clear
in
your
eyes
From
the
streets
of
Lagos
to
the
Lusaka
skies
Every
sunrise
is
a
promise
that
you
hold
Turning
your
hard
work
into
solid
gold
Old
Soldier,
you
dey
grind
with
the
heavy
weight
But
no
weapon
fashioned
can
seal
your
fate
Chasing
the
dream,
yeah,
you
never
look
back
Staying
focused
on
the
track,
never
lack
Let
God
be
with
your
hustle,
wherever
you
go
Through
the
valley
and
the
peak,
let
the
blessing
flow
Mr
Uche,
Old
Soldier,
carry
your
crown
Nothing
in
this
world
fit
to
bring
you
down
Keep
the
faith,
let
the
spirit
rise
high
Chasing
the
glory
underneath
the
blue
sky
Life
is
a
journey,
yeah,
a
long
winding
road
Sometimes
it’
s
heavy,
gotta
carry
the
load
But
look
at
the
strength
that
you
carry
inside
With
the
Most
High
leading,
you
no
need
to
hide
From
the
Copperbelt
hustle
to
the
Nigerian
beat
Victory
is
waiting,
it’
s
already
sweet
Believe
in
the
process,
believe
in
the
grace
Finish
the
race,
yeah,
win
the
place
Let
God
be
with
your
hustle,
wherever
you
go
Through
the
valley
and
the
peak,
let
the
blessing
flow
Mr
Uche,
Old
Soldier,
carry
your
crown
Nothing
in
this
world
fit
to
bring
you
down
Keep
the
faith,
let
the
spirit
rise
high
Chasing
the
glory
underneath
the
blue
sky
Rise
up,
stand
tall,
don't
you
ever
feel
small
He
hears
every
prayer,
He
answers
the
call
Mr
Uche,
your
season
is
coming
today
Old
Soldier,
the
clouds
are
clearing
away (
Ayy,
we
rising,
we
rising)
Let
God
be
with
your
hustle,
wherever
you
go
Through
the
valley
and
the
peak,
let
the
blessing
flow
Mr
Uche,
Old
Soldier,
carry
your
crown
Nothing
in
this
world
fit
to
bring
you
down
Keep
the
faith,
let
the
spirit
rise
high
Chasing
the
glory
underneath
the
blue
sky
Keep
pushing,
keep
praying
God
is
with
you,
every
single
day
Mr
Uche,
Old
Soldier,
the
victory
is
yours
We
keep
moving,
we
keep
shining (
Yoh,
on
God)
Grace,
grace,
grace...