A song made by Young Lwendo De General
A song made by Young Lwendo De General
Agapeh! Agapeh!
Scissors sharp, cutting through the dark
From Itala Ward to Luapula heart
Agapeh! The man we trust!
Mwaiseni, listen to the story I bring
From Njibula to Kalonga, hear the people sing
Chalwe Bornface, Agapeh by name
Brought the health post, built our claim to fame
One by two classroom, strong and tall
Itala Day Secondary, he answered the call
Two dormitories rising up to the sky
Where our children sleep safe, no tears to cry
Kashinga sees the progress, Mpatuka knows the way
Kawama, Nkombo, Pepa—they see the change today
Seleni and Kalumbu, Chikwe standing proud
Mwelwanyense, Chosande—listen to the crowd!
E choke! See this one oh!
The scissors cutting through the darkness slow
From the ward to the district, the people they dey know
Agapeh bring development, make we dey go!
Agapeh! Scissors sharp and true!
From Itala Ward, Luapula—we come through!
Njibula to Chosande, every village sing
Agapeh the Councilor, the man we bring
Scissors cutting ribbons on the health post door
Classrooms built for knowledge, dormitories for more
Independent, unstoppable, Agapeh our king
From Itala Ward to Luapula—let the people ring!
Agapeh! Agapeh! The people's choice!
Agapeh! Agapeh! Hear our voice!
Mukwai, you see the work on the ground
Every village in the ward, progress all around
Kalonga rising, Kashinga standing tall
Mpatuka, Kawama—he delivered for all
Nkombo, Pepa, Seleni—they remember the day
When the health post came, when the sickness went away
When the children got classrooms, safe from rain and sun
When the secondary school dormitory work was done
Kalumbu, Chikwe, Mwelwanyense, Chosande—make some noise!
The scissors man is coming back to give you joy!
No more empty promises, no more broken dreams
Agapeh brings real work—that's what it means
Wahala finish! The man dey deliver!
Scissors cutting through, making the people dey shiver
With joy, with hope, with the vision so clear
Agapeh the Independent, we want him here!
Agapeh! Scissors sharp and true!
From Itala Ward, Luapula—we come through!
Njibula to Chosande, every village sing
Agapeh the Councilor, the man we bring
Scissors cutting ribbons on the health post door
Classrooms built for knowledge, dormitories for more
Independent, unstoppable, Agapeh our king
From Itala Ward to Luapula—let the people ring!
Agapeh! Agapeh! The people's choice!
Agapeh! Agapeh! Hear our voice!
(Call and response section)
When you need a leader—who you call?
Agapeh! From the villages, standing tall!
When the health post needed care—who was there?
Agapeh! Cutting through with Bemba prayer!
When the children needed schools—who stepped up?
Agapeh! Filled their future to the cup!
When the secondary needed rest—who said yes?
Agapeh! Building dormitories, nothing less!
From Njibula to Chosande, we all agreed
Agapeh the Scissors Man is what we need!
No cap! On God! Ayy!
The man done prove himself, now we say yay!
Mwelwanyense, Chikwe, Kalumbu, hear me clear
Agapeh the Independent coming back this year
Not for the money, not for the name
But to continue the work, to play the game
For every child in Itala Ward, from sunrise to the sun
For every family that needs the health post—the work's not done
Scissors cutting deep into the darkness of need
Planting hope and development like a precious seed
Kawama, Pepa, Seleni, Nkombo—stand as one
Kalonga, Kashinga, Mpatuka—the race is won
When you vote Agapeh, you voting for proof
For the health post, for the schools, for the truth
E no dey shame! The man dey work!
From the villages to the district, no one dey lurk
In the shadows making promises they no go keep
Agapeh bring real work, running deep!
Agapeh! Scissors sharp and true!
From Itala Ward, Luapula—we come through!
Njibula to Chosande, every village sing
Agapeh the Councilor, the man we bring
Scissors cutting ribbons on the health post door
Classrooms built for knowledge, dormitories for more
Independent, unstoppable, Agapeh our king
From Itala Ward to Luapula—let the people ring!
Agapeh! Agapeh! The people's choice!
Agapeh! Agapeh! Hear our voice!
From Njibula to Chosande, the message clear
Agapeh Bornface, bring him back here
Scissors sharp, cutting through the way
Itala Ward, Luapula—Agapeh's day!
Ayy! Yoh! The man dey do am!
Agapeh! Agapeh! We go vote for you come!
The scissors cutting through—development true!
Agapeh! Agapeh! We stand with you!