Blended colours will dance
Blended colours will happily fight
For the little rounded peacemaker
On many beautiful peaceful grounds.
Sweat will merge
In seriousness and play
Misunderstandings will arise
Not between individuals but nations
Every nation becomes one people
Every person, no matter where,
Becomes an officer defending his nation
Cheering on when hope is lost
Standing happily hand in hand
We sing and pray with one voice
For the feisty fighting gallant eleven
Who boldly go for the peace war
I hope this war will forever reign
And help put sense in our wavy brain
To hold one voice, to have one choice
To push each other into the success net.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
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