Sons and daughters of civilization Olagunju Olayemi
The civilization and the civilized ones,
Stagnancy is unfold, reluctance was told.
Fox of the colonist, roars of the protectorates,
Imperialism was their verse and songs
The negro treasure, the whites treason.
Ceremonial post once an honorary rank.
Nationalist vex with limited speech
Changes to come will offer vomit confession
Old version schooled with new fashion
Fear of domination, who knows if in their heart
Tolerance traits wasn't given clearance,
Cultural innovation, innovated and scandalized.
Tears of the sun, who is behind the scene.
Roars of the drum has race many out their skin,
And many run into unforgotten scars of solo(ful)piano.
The rain doesn't evade the path of the runnel,
The salt will never fail to sweet the taste of the soup,
When fire burns, water is called upon.
For the land yield to the call of the wise farmer.
Let those who hate this land be swallowed,
Let those who love this land live long like enigma
The day Elulu calls for rain he get himself thoroughly drenched
Let those who call this land with evil names,
Answer their own call.
For food alone can quench hunger
For joy alone can quench sadness.
The word we have spoken
Let it be stamped
Our land our country our people ,
The civilization and the civilized ones,
Stagnancy is unfold, reluctance was told.
Fox of the colonist, roars of the protectorates,
Imperialism was their verse and songs
The negro treasure, the whites treason.
Ceremonial post once an honorary rank.
Nationalist vex with limited speech
Changes to come will offer vomit confession
Old version schooled with new fashion
Fear of domination, who knows if in their heart
Tolerance traits wasn't given clearance,
Cultural innovation, innovated and scandalized.
Tears of the sun, who is behind the scene.
Roars of the drum has race many out their skin,
And many run into unforgotten scars of solo(ful)piano.
The rain doesn't evade the path of the runnel,
The salt will never fail to sweet the taste of the soup,
When fire burns, water is called upon.
For the land yield to the call of the wise farmer.
Let those who hate this land be swallowed,
Let those who love this land live long like enigma
The day Elulu calls for rain he get himself thoroughly drenched
Let those who call this land with evil names,
Answer their own call.
For food alone can quench hunger
For joy alone can quench sadness.
The word we have spoken
Let it be stamped
Our land our country our people ,
Let them be blessed and fruitful.
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