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Karamoja (Milk & Honey) 1 by Ayopo

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Karamoja (Milk & Honey) 1 by Ayopo - Afrobeat,Mixed Vocals music cover art

Karamoja (Milk & Honey) 1

Afrobeat,Mixed Vocals

0:003:06
Lyrics
Description
(Intro)
Soft percussion, a distant drum — dusk paints the plains,
Acacia shadows stretch, the savannah breathes again.
(Verse 1)
Under acacia skies where the red earth breathes,
Cattle low at dawn, kraals lined in quiet peace.
Children with calabashes, milking at first light,
Elders tune the drums, singing into the night.
(Pre-Chorus)
We walk the plains with steady feet,
Hands tied to land, hearts keep the beat.
(Chorus)
🔥karamoja our homes for the area we love it with milk and honey
Milk and honey — call it out, sing with me
Milk and honey — taste the land, taste the dream
Milk and honey — repeat, let it be
(Verse 2)
Smoke from the fire, braids braided with red clay,
Young ones racing cattle, herds sway on the way.
Market laughter rising where the trade drums play,
Names of our ancestors carried in every day.
(Chorus)
🔥karamoja our homes for the area we love it with milk and honey
Milk and honey — hands up, let the chorus ring
Milk and honey — children laughing as they bring
Milk and honey — the promise that we sing
(Bridge)
Call: Hear the drums — come gather near
Response: We are home — we have no fear
Karamoja! Karamoja! stand and hold,
From kraal to plain, from young to old.
(Short Percussion Break)
(Bridge - Chant)
Raise the torch, stir the stew, mend the net,
Plant the seed, milk the cow, dance 'til sunset.
Elders leading dusk songs, names like river stones,
We keep the stories, steady as our bones.
(Final Chorus)
🔥karamoja our homes for the area we love it with milk and honey
Milk and honey — echo through the plain
Milk and honey — in the firelight we remain
Milk and honey — our song, our refrain
(Outro)
Under starlit acacia, drums slow and low,
Karamoja, our heartbeat, where milk and honey flow.
Whispered vows at dawn, footprints on the land,
We carry it forward — hand in hand.