From Volta's flow to the ocean's roar,
A vibrant pulse beats evermore.
Red, yellow, green, and black star bright,
Ghana's spirit, a guiding light.
We are the Ashanti, bold and strong,
Our stories woven in Adinkra's song.
From kente cloth, a vibrant hue,
To rhythms played, both old and new.
The cocoa farms, a sweet perfume,
The bustling markets, life in bloom.
From Accra's streets to Cape Coast's shore,
Our heritage we cherish and adore.
We are the children of the Nkrumah's dream,
Of independence, a powerful gleam.
With hope and pride, we stand so tall,
A nation rising, answering freedom's call.
Our music rings, high and clear,
From Highlife beats to Azonto's cheer.
We dance and sing, our spirits free,
A vibrant tapestry, for all to see.
We are the smiles, the warm embrace,
The friendly faces, full of grace.
From generation to generation's hand,
We build our future, across the land.
The world must hear our joyful sound,
Ghana's heartbeat, forever profound.
Odomankoma's mosaic, rich and grand,
A Ghanaian soul, in this blessed land.
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