THE AFRICAN DRUMS DESCEND

THE BEAT GOES ON

The talking drums beat down

The shout of Hondo Hondo, a warrior of Krag, given strength

Strength mounting from the Earth

A tribal affair

Descendants are all about

Their souls sustained within our minds

A chosen Dance to rise

It’s the Sun, Moon and Earth that energize

Vryheid Vryheid is the song of Freedom

Spirits intertwine from within

Each Dance motion with inspiration and praise

The Dance of appreciation in the skies of guidance

It’s the Dance giving new meaning to one’s soul

Behold to Yahweh being our God

The Trumphant Drums

All eyes in the sky on the prize

Oh that African beat

Too the enemy to back away in retreat

Descend of Yahweh on our souls

Behold now

Let us raise and be free.