If its Middle East or third world Africa
the world is quiet
when Czar da Poet
Clears his voice and open his wide mouth to Speak
thousands of haters ask my status in life,
well refuse to accept the truth but I will never stop blowing the trumpets of the Payira
handed down for generations
from Rwot Awich to Acana
I live among the shadows of
Pa neya am of the paidwe’s

Let them speak
Let them slain us
Kololo ku
One day when am gone
the world will remember my name in pain
son of the Paidwe’s hunted,
hated and rejected for i whistled…
Ladwar dies of thirst in the wilderness
Let’s all whistle the songs of freedom

Rwot- title for a chief among the acholi
Payira is a geograpical location
Paneya- maternal grandness home state
Kololo ku- rebellion never wins
Paidwe-of the moon people
Ladwar- a hunter

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