#izu-chigbo

Enemies at the gate Too fierce for our warriors Yet our warriors fought Long and hard they defended We have to leave Our city is getting burned Women, children and elders We marched long and hard Striding

Like a deep sea I am deep Like a black tar I am black Like the wisdom of ages past I am wise We are children of the sun We are children of the soil We are children of the moon We are children of the earth