Kookorokoo! awakes a man
He stretches and praises
By booting his brain,
He does a man's thing
Okpo-ovuvu alerts the man
He realises his sufferings
Through struggles and smiles,
He does a man's thing
As the sun goes so west
He prepares to die
By dying a temporal death,
He does a man's thing.
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