SANGO OO

Sango oo
The threaten name that threat the fearless
You dwell not in a steamy cave
But in the barrack of lightening
Come thee, with erectic force
And let the grave, a hotty ground

Sango oo
God of double-headed glaring axe
The one whose eyes
A battalion of fire
Who dares peep to thy eyes?
Only those susceptible to blindness

Sango oo
The legendary African King
The lion in the den of mystical power
Visit me not
With your insurmountable enormous pestle
The one who flourish in flame
And lives in the pacific state of war

Sango oo
When cloud magnets solitudeness
Your thunderous lightening
A metamorphosis of nature
Let man not see
Your captivating trembling fire

                                                      O'SHEGE