Oooo o ooh!
Oooo o ooh!
Oooo o ooh!
You see, I've been listening to these men telling lies on the radio
I've been watching these men playing games on the tv
And I've been watching them going around doing campaign
And whenever they comes to you, they'll put on white
But when they got what they wanted, they turns to black.
Upon all the barrels of oil sold everyday
We're still living like the millipede that doesn't know left and right
I don't think these our crys can reach their ears again.
Let us fight for Biafra
We're tired of being slaves to them,
Let us stand for Biafra
We really want to be free indeed,
We are the giant of Africa
We're still living in darkness today,
We're the God's own state
We're still walking on bad roads today,
Portorportor in the streets of no light
Do you like it?
In 1967, when we had this war of division
Our acting president ran away
And the weapons we had weren't enough
They destroyed all our heroes
k**ing innocent women and children,
But that does not mean that we don't have to stand to fight these people again
Remember, he who fights and run must fight for another day
So I say.
Let us fight for Biafra
We're tired of being slaves to them,
Let us stand for Biafra
We really want to be free indeed,
We are the giant of Africa
We're still living in darkness today,
We're the God's own state
We're still walking on bad roads today,
Portorportor in the streets of no light
Do you like it?
Think about the barrels of oil sold everyday
But we're still living like the millipede that doesn't know where it goes,
I don't think these our crys can reach their ears again.
Let us fight for Biafra
We're tired of being slaves to them,
Let us stand for Biafra
We really want to be free indeed,
We are the giant of Africa
We're still living in darkness today,
We're the God's own state
We're still walking on bad roads today,
Portorportor in the streets of no light
Do you like it?