How many more souls are you still aiming?
How many more men will you still blindfold?
How many more women are you going to make widow?
Has your cup not run overflow?
Your anthem is '**** them all'
i wonder if you have an heart at all.
No one is to escape your Blaze,
even your messenger has to take his fate.
Oh what a blood-thirsty Piety!
Of what course is your fight?,
when it jeopardize the effort of the hero's past.
Of what course is your struggle?,
when the blood of the Nation litters your belligerent guns.
Who will be left with whom you will share your glory?
Who will be left to tell your story?
You can't always be right,
just a rethink might do.


This is our home, our hope,
our ground, our land.
This is our future, our vicinity,
borne on unity and tranquility.
No no, not now
will this menace cause disparity.
All we yearn is UNITY in DIVERSITY.
GOD BLESS NIGERIA.