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[female vocals] Bɛgrɔman,

arise!

Benkumman,

arise!

Abuakwaman,

arise!

Let

the

drums

speak!

Let

the

history

be

told!

CHORUS

Bɛgrɔ,

Bɛgrɔ,

yɛn

kurom

paa!

Bɛgrɔ,

Bɛgrɔ,

yɛn

kurom

paa!

From

the

palm

tree

came

our

name,

From

our

warriors

came

our

fame.

Bɛgrɔman,

yɛda

mo

ase!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Your

legacy

lives

in

us

today!

Long

ago,

a

hunter

walked

the

land,

Searching

through

the

forest

wide.

Then

he

saw

an

oil

palm

tree,

Rich

with

fruits,

standing

tall.

He

chose

to

settle

where

the

palm

tree

stood.

The

palm

was

called

abɛ,

And

the

sound

of

the

abundant

fruit

was

said

to

be “

grɔoh,

grɔoh!”

Abɛ-grɔoh-grɔoh

became

our

name,

And

from

Abɛgrɔohgrɔoh

came

Bɛgrɔ!

Bɛgrɔ!

Bɛgrɔ!

The

palm

tree

gave

us

our

name!

Bɛgrɔman!

We

are

part

of

mighty

Benkumman!

Benkumman,

yɛn

agyapadeɛ!

Abuakwaman,

yɛn

kurom

kɛse!

Our

ancestors

were

brave

warriors,

They

marched

across

the

land,

They

conquered

and

established

communities,

And

defended

the

honour

of

Akyem

Abuakwa.

Then

came

the

great

warrior

Akwa,

A

mighty

warrior

from

Fante.

Bɛgrɔman

warriors

stood

before

him.

They

fought!

They

conquered!

And

the

name

Fante-Akwa

was

born—

Fanteakwa!

The

people

who

conquered

Akwa!

CHORUS

Fanteakwa!

Fanteakwa!

Yɛyɛ

Fanteakwaman!

Benkumman!

Abuakwaman!

Bɛgrɔman!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Your

courage

lives

in

us

today!

Bɛgrɔman

did

not

only

produce

warriors.

Bɛgrɔman

produced

knowledge.

Three

great

sons

of

Ghana's

history

Were

educated

here:

J.

B.

Danquah!

William

Ofori

Atta!

Arko

Agyei!

Three

among

Ghana's

famous

Big

Six!

When

Ghana

remembers

its

political

history,

Let

Ghana

remember

Bɛgrɔman!

Our

land

gave

warriors,

Our

land

gave

scholars,

Our

land

gave

knowledge

to

Ghana.

When

the

Presbyterian

missionaries

arrived,

Bɛgrɔ

opened

its

arms.

At

Bɛgrɔ

Kristo-mu,

They

found

shelter

and

hospitality.

They

came

as

strangers,

But

Bɛgrɔ

gave

them

a

home.

Today,

the

cemetery

of

the

German

missionaries

Still

stands

at

the

centre

of

Bɛgrɔ—

A

monument

to

history,

A

monument

to

hospitality.

Bɛgrɔman,

ɔman

a

ɔma

ahɔho

fie!

Look

at

the

palm

wonders

of

Bɛgrɔman!

At

Ehiamankyene,

The

palm

with

six

crowns!

At

Aseja,

The

palm

with

four

crowns!

At

Besea,

The

tallest

palm

tree!

And

at

Abɛ-ase,

The

palm

tree

that

gave

Bɛgrɔ

its

name!

Odomankoma

Ahenfie—

Rocks

of

every

size,

Every

height,

Every

colour,

Every

shape!

And

at

Asarekwao,

The

Odomankoma

Tunnel,

A

natural

tunnel

in

the

belly

of

the

earth,

A

shelter

known

to

the

brave

hunters

of

old.

Fanteakwaman

is

blessed!

Apaah

Waterfalls!

Akrumso

Waterfalls!

Osubinbuom

Waterfalls!

And

the

beautiful

waterfall

at

Trudu!

Look

at

our

mountains,

Look

at

our

hills—

They

surround

Bɛgrɔman

Like

a

natural

wall

of

protection.

And

the

mighty

Afram

Basin,

Giving

water

for

farming,

Water

for

fishing,

Beautiful

islands

for

sightseeing.

Odomankoma

has

blessed

our

land!

Bɛgrɔman,

honour

your

stool!

Honour

your

heritage!

Honour

the

throne

of

our

ancestors!

Okyehene

Osagyefo

Amoatia

Ofori

Panin!

Abuakwaman,

yɛda

wo

ase!

And

from

the

royal

house

of

Bɛgrɔ—

Daasebrɛ

Mireku

Afari

the

Second!

Bɛgrɔman,

stand

proud!

Let

our

traditions

live!

Let

our

culture

shine!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Who

are

the

people

of

Bɛgrɔ?

Different

peoples,

Different

cultures,

Different

languages—

But

one

Bɛgrɔ!

A

microcosm

of

Ghana!

Bɛgrɔ

has

fed

its

people.

Bɛgrɔ

has

bred

its

people.

Bɛgrɔ

has

welcomed

its

guests.

A

land

of

warriors!

A

land

of

knowledge!

A

land

of

hospitality!

A

land

of

beauty!

Benkumman!

Abuakwaman!

Fanteakwaman!

Bɛgrɔman!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Nananom,

monkwa

so!

Your

names

shall

never

die!

From

generation

to

generation,

We

shall

tell

your

story.

From

the

palm

tree

came

our

name,

From

our

warriors

came

our

fame.

BƐGRƆMAN,

YƐDA

WO

ASE!

BƐGRƆMAN,

afesheapa!

NANANOM,

MONKWA

SO!

BƐGRƆ!

BƐGRƆ!

BƐGRƆ!

BENKUMMAN!

ABUAKWAMAN!

FANTEAKWAMAN!

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