I’ve known from the birth of time
That even to the end of time
My heart shall break to its end
But I will keep loving you
Unwilling abiku I am made to be
Drawn to life in your ancient splendour
Then drowned in mid-semester poison
But I will keep loving you
You are a malnourished hag
Starved of truth and vision
Milked of your glories and wealth
But I will keep loving you
Your unloving acts freezes the tracks
Preventing the pan of my plan to fry
While my peers are settled for their meals
But I will keep loving you
And while the Divine gives me breath
The Great Ife Chorus I shall shout
Proud of the scars and strife
And I will always love you
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