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Heartbeat of Lagos — Afrobeat Anthem 1 by Nahara

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Heartbeat of Lagos — Afrobeat Anthem 1

afrobeat,female vocals

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Lyrics
Description
Verse 1:
Under neon palms the city breathes, a thousand feet in time,
Bass like distant thunder, weaving through the nighttime rhyme.
Hands reach for morning, eyes keep the fire alive,
We move like ocean currents, every heartbeat keeps the drive.
Pre-Chorus:
Whispered prayers on warm wind, drums that never lie,
Call and answer rising, lift us higher to the sky.
Chorus:
Oya, come closer — feel the heartbeat of the land,
We dance our stories, side by side, hand in hand.
Oya, raise your voice — let the rhythm understand,
That every broken shadow turns to gold where we stand.
Verse 2:
From market to the shoreline, laughter stitches light,
Ancestors in the cadence, guiding us through night.
Feet paint ancient maps upon a crowded, sacred floor,
Every step a promise, every stride another door.
Pre-Chorus:
Drums spell out the stories, wind carries every name,
We keep the fire burning, never fading, never tame.
Chorus:
Oya, come closer — feel the heartbeat of the land,
We dance our stories, side by side, hand in hand.
Oya, raise your voice — let the rhythm understand,
That every broken shadow turns to gold where we stand.
Bridge (call-and-response):
Lead: Hear me — the night is young, the dawn is ours to find.
Band: Hear me — the night is young, the dawn is ours to find.
Lead: Leave the weight behind, let the drums Free your mind.
Band: Leave the weight behind, let the drums Free your mind.
Instrumental Break (Drum Call-Response):
Cowbell and congas answer, djembe cries and replies,
Guitar skates on sunlight, horns spill color to the skies.
Chorus (double):
Oya, come closer — feel the heartbeat of the land,
We dance our stories, side by side, hand in hand.
Oya, raise your voice — let the rhythm understand,
That every broken shadow turns to gold where we stand.
Outro:
When the last light lingers, and the morning meets the sea,
We keep this pulse inside us — forever wild, forever free.
Oya, Oya, Oya — heartbeat of the land, heartbeat of me.