Kundè Lyrics

Grandfather plucked among the fruits
That the ancestors hung in the heart of the village
For the enlightenment of our peoples
Grandma is dead
Freedom in your hands

Know that
Grandma gave her life
So that we follow
The path created by the ancestors
Grandfather was hiding
Between ladies and gentlemen
Grandfather hoped
May our people unite one day
Alor the hawk will cross the country
The rain will fall

Know that
Our people will come together
Under the amused gaze of the moon
Our people will have a peaceful heart
And you who forget our fights
Can't you hear the call
And you who have no regard for our country
Know that you participate in the decline of our people
Know that
Our people will come together
Under the amused gaze of the moon
Our people will have a peaceful heart