The moon spread a news
Of great love anew
In a country wherein
Strenght dwells therein
From afar I come
To get the treasure of Rome
With nothing fit to hold
Against the great lords of old
But with the royal guards I fight
With no single bit of fright
'Cause I know what is astake
That I finally would take
(00: 15 a.m 12/12/03 Ago-Iwoye, Ogun State)
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