[male
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
swells,
rhythmic
percussion
enters)
Oh,
hear
the
call
Listen
to
the
heartbeat
of
the
land
It
is
time
for
the
light
to
shine
For
the
ones
who
build
our
future
There
are
nations
that
stand
tall
and
proud
They
hold
their
teachers
high
above
the
crowd
They
know
the
value
of
a
mind
set
free
They
invest
in
the
ones
who
hold
the
key
But
here
we
are
at
the
crossroads
today
Asking
for
the
price
we
need
to
pay
Living
conditions
must
be
top
priority
For
the
ones
who
serve
our
great
society
It
is
now
or
never,
the
time
is
here
To
wash
away
the
doubt
and
end
the
fear
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
guide
the
souls
of
your
children
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
raise
the
nation’
s
professionals
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
have
brought
you
this
far
Nya
Atinka,
have
feeling
for
the
nation's
torch
bearers
They
are
the
light
and
the
sight
of
the
land
Building
our
dreams
with
a
steady
hand
From
the
chalkboards
to
the
digital
screen
They
are
the
pillars
of
the
world
we’
ve
seen
Yet
the
working
house
of
the
nation
cries
Looking
for
justice
beneath
these
skies
A
teacher’
s
worth
is
more
than
just
a
wage
It’
s
the
foundation
for
a
brand
new
age
We
cannot
wait
for
another
year
to
pass
While
we
watch
the
strength
of
the
system
crash
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
guide
the
souls
of
your
children
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
raise
the
nation’
s
professionals
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
have
brought
you
this
far
Nya
Atinka,
have
feeling
for
the
nation's
torch
bearers
Rise
up
professionals,
let
your
voices
echo
loud
Across
the
hills
and
the
city,
stand
up
proud
Mahama
is
a
man
who
hears
the
sound
Building
up
hope
on
this
solid
ground
Listen
to
the
plea,
listen
to
the
heart
This
is
where
the
better
days
will
start
If
you
want
a
nation
that
can
truly
grow
You
must
nurture
the
ones
who
teach
what
we
know
Without
the
teacher,
the
vision
will
fade
Let’
s
honor
the
sacrifices
that
they
have
made
From
the
city
streets
to
the
village
green
The
most
important
work
that’
s
ever
been
Give
them
the
dignity
that
they
deserve
Protect
the
people
who
serve
and
serve
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
guide
the
souls
of
your
children
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
raise
the
nation’
s
professionals
Nya
Atinka
ma
those
who
have
brought
you
this
far
Nya
Atinka,
have
feeling
for
the
nation's
torch
bearers
It
is
now
or
never
For
the
teachers
of
our
land
Let
us
build
the
future
together
With
a
steady
hand (
Music
swells
to
a
finish)
Nya
Atinka,
remember
them.