Down the hills beneath Lay the riches of our fathers Wrapped in shinning linen Waiting the days to be unearthed Cast away from the eyes of thy children Hearts filled with sadness Unstopped tears shed Wondering where they went Under the nim-tree we gazed The unfolded lazy-chairs Wait for the head gathering To unveil the new souls Where had they gone, we mrmured The Land of their birth The treasure world It's the place they belong
Preserved treasures sealed in redwood boxes Given to the forbidden world Protected by unseen creatures Their land of lasting peace.
Remembering Dr. Kwame Nkrumah and his fallen heroes, a tribute that Ghana will never be the same without you. May your souls REST IN PERFECT PEACE.
God Bless Our Motherland Ghana and Long Live The Black Star Of Africa.