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Kofi Acquah, Ekow Dodd & Kweku Anamoa Taylor

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Adom bi adom bi a menya hei
Adom bi adom bi a menya hei
Adom bi adom bi a menya hei
Adom bi adom bi a menya hei
Meda wiadze mu traaa saana mekra etu
Meda wiadze mu traaa saana mekra etu
Mekra etu
Na mekra etu faaa na mekra etu

Take me back in time
From where we play maame ne paapa
I think I left a string under the konko
Ring the bell O' Abena Takyiwa
I want her to plight in my hell
I'm down the red
Nyew o
Nkyɛ pilolo na nkyɛ enye no rogor
Na ɔba no dɛn
Na ne nan atɔ mesisiw ekyir yi
Ma mensa so atɔ ne nsa do yi
Oh
It's a long journey down the pants
Some hormones have broken lose
And a church bell keeps ringing
Blindfold me
I'm in Iceland dreaming
Ice in the mood
My feet ejaculating
I can feel the cry but no voice on the dry
My tortoise can't find my testis
Vertebrate locked in a circle's rib
Oh Pharaoh
Oh Mother
The people want to go
And my little life wants to learn
Why ejaculate me into this sea
Oh Mother in my waste
My time is wasted
Babies teeth have gone dry
As the breast of ababaawa
Of initiated fertile soil
Gone dry

Ɔyeraba a na maayɛ frafra dɔm
Kyim Me kra nye Me bra enyi dɛ ɔlɔtɔ mu ahoma
Wɔ asaase tumm bi enyi da bi
Nanso mɛnnsi pɔw
Kɔm nye kra tɔn aba birii m'adwen enyi
Bɔɔ mekyi dɔm
Akan kasa yi mfaho
Na mbom amandzee pusuban ano a maakɔn
Bu nkwetsikura hwɛ serewa fitaa n'eyi ase
Bu nkwetsikura na hwɛ anadwo a yɛtɔɛɛ
na ma h3n adwe
Ah
Hwɛ bosom mpuei mu eh
Hwɛ ɔseran mpae mu eh
Tsetse krɔnkrɔn Ɔdomankoma na w'atɔ me
I walked in an empty heart
I walked in an empty act
Just a night of lies
In this Soul of the mortal
Failed a hymnal praise of the poor in Spirit
And the soul walk of a hopeful child
Once wobbled
In the breathing space of life
Is tough and tall than five feet
Not by mystical candles burnt at dawn in circles
Not by sacrifices of maidens and virgins
Not by hidden diadem buried
Under the seat of a kingdom
But by the blood of the flawless
God
Let this hand
Sing to arm
Let this land
Fish to sand
Let this heart
Bite the dust to rise
And let this moving feet
Cross the river to revive
A Potter is re-moulding a dark painted broken pot
Under a small hut in a Village on a mountain
With joy
Spitting the pit from within a boy
To die to the tomb
And pitfall no more
Darkened souls leave the body to far away land
And smile the nearby soul
In a nearby land
Akwaaba
Ɔkra Kofi
Akwaaba
Aba woegya fi

I am a boy
And so I have learnt to cohabit
like my grandpa
Who has three legs and two hands
I am young and ephemeron
Like the spring
I am an anti-doctrine of the harmattan
The sea is home
The shore is a blessing
And so is mortality
An abandoned river
Caught in the teeth of the sun
Daily we wake in the ache of our heads
We see gods caged in shrines
We read gods in the eyes of our motherhood
Curved from limbs of eternal goddess
The oracle is earthened
The church is mud
The mosque is bamboo
And so is the poet
A lad tied in teats of mother's breasts
Come home rains
Come home sun
Come home birds
For man
Is an irony of darkness in cosmos
Ekow Dodd
The anti-trapped soul
Fetched from the wild edge
Seen in time climbing

Before the mystics disappear
I pour no libation to sin the earth
Of only words and spirits
I pair
Kofi Acquah

Ɔsor nsɔ me nan do eh
Medzin dze Kweku Anamoa
Me ntaa nnpɛ me dzin
Ntsi na me fir ekyirkyirkyir
Bɛsen kɔ kotokorankye kɔfa ɔmampam takyi
Ne mpam srɛdɛ eban no werɛdɛ
Eda do bisa me dzin ase

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