Nyame krom (God’s Town)

Nyame krom the land of gold
Nyame krom land of the bold
First Domeabra
Now Pemeatena
I remember the days when riddles were inscribed on the tongue and minds of the Aged

Nyame krom the land of the patriots
Nyame krom calm with no riots
Now that we have oil
There is turmoil

Nyame krom the land of the brave
Today in Nyame krom hipocrisy sends us to our early grave
And timidity is now humility
Bravery now arrogance

Nyame krom the land of my fathers
Red, gold, green with a black star my colors

                   (PART 1)

* Domeabra: if you love me come
*Pemeatena: if you love me stay
* Nyame krom: God’s town

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