Naijefate Blog By: Abidoye Ayobami The bell rang with black cloud Birds sang amidst Crowd AKINJOLE! AKINJOLE!! AKINJOLE!!! Cock crowed with a loud voice. Fears overruled the wind Towns scattered War is near Ejigbo living field War enslaved sokoto War captured Ilorite Never in my fatherland. Ejigbo in the dark moment The sweetest voice climbed the mountain AKINJOLE! our father rescued the moment. Seriously drumming triggering the town The Agba's and Offi dance to Bòòsá Beaten the Bata in celebration "Ogun ko sokoto, Ogun ko ilorin, Ogun o ko Ejigbo ri, e ma jaya oja Akinjole baba wa ni" Akinjole's sculpture of defense Exceptional among the rests The black cloud regained whitish Joy overflowed the town of peace Yam dance rounded the market. "Ogun ko sokoto, Ogun ko ilorin, Ogun o ko Ejigbo ri, e ma jaya oja Akinjole baba wa ni" Ogiyan flowns his garments Market square full of reasonable animals The Virginis voice tune the cro