Coast-to-coast have I searched,
For crushing defeat like the,
Days of our fore-fathers,
Where they are defeated before,
Singing the song of victory with 'Emu',
In their mouths, before traveling into,
The World of Drunkenness.
'Ìgbà ó lọ bí orere'
Is what they utter with buoyancy,
Crushing mountains,
Setting bush ablaze,
Bashing through the doors of Heaven,
Taking the fight to the doorstep of evil,
They said it with boldness 'A season doesn't last forever'.
'Ẹni Ìjà odeba lòun perare lokunrin'
It is through pains and hardship,
Do we mould ourselves out of Battlefield,
'Títa rírọ lan Kola, toba jinna tán a...