[male
vocals] (
Eish,
it's
a
cold
game) (
Yebo,
listen)
The
field
is
empty
now,
the
lights
are
fading
low
The
field
is
empty
now,
the
lights
are
fading
low
Campton,
Julius
Jr.,
Dadrey,
it's
hard
to
let
you
go
Telence
and
Rodgers,
we
played
with
all
our
heart
But
destiny
has
pulled
our
winning
team
apart
Changwe,
Lawrence,
Blesa,
the
memories
remain
A
bittersweet
goodbye
amidst
this
heavy
rain
Oh,
Mukole 1,
the
squad
is
breaking
down
No
more
glory
days
inside
this
lonely
town
Godwin,
Hyden,
Stive,
you
were
brothers
to
the
end
But
sometimes
even
legends
have
a
broken
heart
to
mend
Sharp
sharp,
the
whistle
blows
for
the
very
last
time
Mukole 1,
we’
re
fading,
lost
in
our
prime
Coaches
on
the
sideline,
feeling
all
the
strain
Head
Coach
Lawrence
Mwelwa,
you
shared
the
joy
and
pain
Dimas
Santa,
Sashi
Man,
Ellas
by
your
side
We
tried
to
keep
the
vision,
we
tried
to
turn
the
tide
But
the
season's
over,
and
the
locker
room
is
still
Aweh,
the
silence
is
a
bitter,
heavy
pill
Oh,
Mukole 1,
the
squad
is
breaking
down
No
more
glory
days
inside
this
lonely
town
Godwin,
Hyden,
Stive,
you
were
brothers
to
the
end
But
sometimes
even
legends
have
a
broken
heart
to
mend
Sharp
sharp,
the
whistle
blows
for
the
very
last
time
Mukole 1,
we’
re
fading,
lost
in
our
prime
Sho,
we
gave
it
everything
we
had
It’
s
okay
to
be
a
little
bit
sad
We
built
a
kingdom
on
this
dusty
ground
Now
there’
s
nothing
but
the
ghost
of
a
sound
Asambe,
but
the
road
is
split
in
two
Nothing
left
for
the
Mukole
crew
Campton,
Julius
Jr.,
looking
at
the
stars
Counting
up
our
trophies
and
counting
up
our
scars
Dadrey,
Telence,
Rodgers,
walk
away
with
pride
Even
if
the
tears
are
pouring
deep
inside
Changwe,
Lawrence,
Blesa,
stay
true
to
who
you
are
We’
ll
always
be
a
team,
even
from
afar
Oh,
Mukole 1,
the
squad
is
breaking
down
No
more
glory
days
inside
this
lonely
town
Godwin,
Hyden,
Stive,
you
were
brothers
to
the
end
But
sometimes
even
legends
have
a
broken
heart
to
mend
Sharp
sharp,
the
whistle
blows
for
the
very
last
time
Mukole 1,
we’
re
fading,
lost
in
our
prime
Mukole 1,
it’
s
a
wrap (
Let's
go)
Fading
into
the
night
Rest
easy,
boys (
Eish,
sharp
sharp)