A song made by Prof Reinhard
A song made by Prof Reinhard
Ah, motherland! Hear our story...
From the ancient past, to eternity.
Mama Africa, your soil dey blessed,
Before the strangers come, we dey full of zest.
Golden kingdoms, sun-kissed lands so wide,
Then the chains dem come, try to hide our pride.
Wahala plenty, generations cry,
But our spirit strong, never truly die.
From the struggle deep, a fire we ignite,
Fighting for our freedom, step into the light.
From chains we rise, to crowns we dey go,
Omo, Africa, our true colors glow!
No more shackles, we break every mold,
Our future's bright, a story to be told.
Hear the drums beat loud, a triumphant sound,
Motherland united, forever bound!
Remember heroes, who paved the way,
Their sacrifice, shines bright till today.
Rebuilding dreams, brick by brick we soar,
Our voices thunder, knocking on freedom's door.
No compromise, our legacy we claim,
With strength and wisdom, shouting out our name.
Chai! See us now, standing tall and bold,
A new narrative, for the world to behold.
From chains we rise, to crowns we dey go,
Omo, Africa, our true colors glow!
No more shackles, we break every mold,
Our future's bright, a story to be told.
Hear the drums beat loud, a triumphant sound,
Motherland united, forever bound!
On God, Africa will shine!
Chains to Crowns, a divine design!
We rise!