Made strong like an arabica
An Iroko, staunch and brave
Striding, gliding, you’re a glaive
They might aim to berate
You, forgetting they elevate
You, higher like a mahogany
You’re a queen, black and ebony
Keep on glowing, you’re like fire
For the future will keep you higher
Singing loudly, oh you, daughter
Of anawo, sacred like rainwater
Trouble will come with alacrity
Seeking to destroy your sanity
But like an eagle, fly, yeah, fly!
And plunge, deep into the sky
You’re my Amazon, the black soldier.