Wake Up Biafrans
Why did did we allow a mere
whistle of the birds out sound
the war cry of odumegwu ojukwu?
Way did we allow our heart to be
a river? a divided river at that,
why not the vast and mighty heart
of an ocean?
Why did we allow our hunger for
freedom dim as a eye living it
fantasy of sleep?
Oh! oh! my Biafra i see thee through
the rising sun, the sun that will set
towards the east and dim towards the
north.
Wake up Biafrans and reclaim your
rising sun.
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Christabella
I have heard about a song
title Christabella, the
melody is a light in the
world of the blind, her
voice dry tears.
Men imagine how soft are
the lips that bear this
voice, how tender are the
hands that love this drum?
She is the queen of the
black nation.
From middle belt this
melody invades the world
death is not a barrier,
power of art! ! ! woe to the
heart that does not acknowledge
it.May fate play its role
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Genocide [ Rwandan]
Here i kill and won pride
among my people without
thinking of tomorrow.Killing
my people with my bare
hands make me feel am the
strongest man on earth not
knowing that the great potter
up there is greater than me.
Oh genocide.
how i wish am gone before
you genocide; been treated
like an outcast by my people
make thing worst.
been pursue in the dream
by some creature puting on
the garment of the angel not
having peace in the land of
living or in the dream.
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Africa Flute.
Our soul feels the tune of the
Africa flute as it dance it way
through the gentle wind, this
sweet melody supassed our
sorrowfull moments, so hands
gloryfy the full moon, in it we
trust. Tonight we merry with our
gods, so the death are at peace,
through our moves we intorxicate
and communicate with them, their
laughter out sound our voices so the
future is bright. We are the children
of the full moon, and the tune of this
flute made us Africans, and Africa is
our religion..
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I Have Seen Death
I have seen death he is
that flower that delight
the eyes of men, believe
it or not he his that clown
with big nose and the fat
but wary lips of Chris Rock
he even have the cave size
forehead of Rihanna.
Can you believe this? he is
that same Kangaroo at the
zoo with the funny legs of
Barack Obama, he is that
monkey with the funny face
Robert Mugabe, coconut head
of Tupac Shakur with glasses
that entertain the kids at the
park.So give me reasons why i
should be scare of death..
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Strenght Of Our Love
The first day i set my eyes
on you we bond same ship
we sail like there is no tomorrow,
In this ship we merry some time
tears drops, in the middle of
stroms and massive wind mixed
with lighting we hold on. Together
we fought the pirates, that shows
the strenght of our love. Great waves
but it just can't stop us.As the ships
around us are sinking our determination
keeps ours flowing.sailors and captains
praise the beauty of our ship and our
determination to reach our destination.
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Back To Our Root
we are going back to our
root to start from where
our ancestor stopped. We
have come to make the
motherland best amoung
it's counterparts, we are
back to our root i remember
many years ago we wonder
when we shall step our foot
in Africa? but right now it is
one hour different, inside
ship in the deep blue sea
full of lust to step our foot
on the land full of honey
and precious creatures.
We are back to Africa after
many years away from home.
there in far west been deny
our rights.
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My heart, my pain, then you!
My heart, my pain, then you!
You should have listen to my
heart when it beats, now my
tears have the throne of love
drowned. Still you are a white
horse marching on the luxury
path and my heart pays the
price.I never thought that my
heart will take this lonely path,
all for love i have always hold
the sky so that the heavenly
treasure can smlie at you. What
about the promises we made when
the field were green and it flower
at there peak? still my faith in love
is a massive flood.
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The Child of the Unknow
Am the child of the unknow, as the sun
rise as it fall i count my last breath. Who
will cry when i die? Who will smile if i
ever proof the law of nature wrong?
That is why i mourn my soul, destiny
have a root here...
Am the child of the unknow, as the sun
rise as it fall my hope fades, to make
heaven one must surrender to mother
earth, life was never a star so i will never
be a fallen star. My faith say my oddity will
never follow me so my hope's lives, still am
the child of the unknow.
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Love Is Unstoppable
Can you stare at the sun
when it is at it's peak?
can you swin the atlantic
ocean from it Africa shore
to it Europe shore?
can you stretch out and touch
the sky?
excuse me can you win over
all heart of men? or can your
beauty match that of your
creator? tell me can you outplay
your fate? i bet you can't.
Then what make you think you
can stop love? love moves like
a huricane when it find your heart
it rip apart pain and hatred and replace
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