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A pair of Gods slowly emerged from the sea
On the shores of an African beach, finally free
Centuries past and long forgotten
They found their sacred crops broken and rotten
Foreign powers invaded and conquered the motherland
Two pairs of hands each grabbed fists of sand
Connecting a network, linking sun kissed souls worldwide
Beaming truth and power via the spirit in a melodic vibe
Despite the diaspora, we’re still one unified tribe
Their absence was unforgivable and difficult to explain why
The deities who supplanted them are an incredible lie
