Hear
the
words
of
the
ancestors.
rise
up.
Gaima
family,
stand
firm.
Mene-Kaba...
oh,
yeah.
Do
you
remember?
Do
you
remember
the
old
days
in
of
the
great
Dea
Chiefdom.
When
the
British
drew
the
lines
in
1896,
stood
tall.
They
never
bowed
The
Gaima
lineage,
the
royal
house,
Guarding
the
land,
guarding
the
culture,
Bringing
development
to
the
Eastern
Province.
We
chant
them
down,
we
lift
them
up!
Chiefs
From
the
soil
of
Kailahun,
hear
them
Pillars
of
the
chiefdom's
glory!
We
remember,
yes,
we
remember
Who
built
the
foundations?
*Chant:
The
Gaima
House!*
Who
brought
the
people
together
after
the
struggles?
*Chant:
The
Gaima
House!*
We
talk
about
the
protectors
of
the
land,
The
ones
who
built
the
schools,
The
ones
who
cleared
the
roads
for
Bringing
cacao
and
coffee
from
the
rich
earth.
They
settled
the
Not
with
the
sword,
but
with
the
heart.
The
Tribal
Authority
knows
their
name,
Written
in
the
records
Never
to
be
erased
by
the
passage
Speak
of
the
grandfathers.
Speak
of
the
ones
They
sat
under
the
cotton
tree.
They
looked
out
across
They
said,
"Dea
chiefdom
must
Our
children
must
learn,
our
people
must
be
fed."
True
development,
roots
development.
Gaima!
Great
Paramount
Chiefs
From
the
soil
of
Kailahun,
hear
them
call!
Gaima!
Pillars
of
the
chiefdom's
glory!
We
remember,
yes,
we
remember
Baiwala
stand
up...
Kailahun
District...
Remember
the
history.
Never
forget
your
roots.
The
greatness
of
Dea.
Gaima
family,
live
on.
Jah...
Rastafari.