Scavenging all the available loopholes
For the remains of animals to strangle
Forcing woodchucks back to their holes
They’re bloodsuckers on a deadly mission
Roding our fatherland with no other vision
Than to trample upon all they see moving
As if they roars for others to be grooving
From their caves located in the Abjo Rock
And in the different secretariat of their den
They erect walls bigger than the Mazu Rock
And openly instruct like the masses, they ken
But if we can really join our heroes pasts
The great men and women like Fela Kuti
As youths with vision and a sacred duty
The cabals will know we’re not outcasts
Alisonomi 2019©
