Come lets dance through mountains.
Come lets conjure our culture from races
Come lets explain why Africa became the 'OGA AT THE TOP'
We came through stars and history, we first expliot the earth Before the reptiles host their war.we leap through snows of ancient world.
We feast the dawn of gold.
We tribes with honor.
We are the fruit of diversity, almond of great legends goneby.
We sparkle our time in bondage.we were the Jews of all nations.
Song of gold, grace of power.
Shining soots, place of beast.reign of monarch.
Africa my song ma beauty.you are indeed the mother of all nations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem