[male
vocals] (
Gentle
guitar
fingerpicking) (
Soft
ambient
pads)
Two
years
have
passed,
but
the
silence
still
speaks.
We
remember
you,
Chief
Orojo
Dada
Joseph.
Edemo
of
Ilisa,
you
are
forever
in
our
hearts.
October
the
fourth,
the
year
twenty-twenty-four,
You
stepped
through
the
veil,
walking
through
heaven's
door.
Chief
Orojo,
our
father,
a
man
of
such
grace,
We
look
to
the
stars
just
to
see
your
face.
The
memories
are
echoes,
they
whisper
your
name,
Though
the
world
keeps
on
turning,
we’
re
never
the
same.
Your
wisdom
remains
like
a
lamp
in
the
night,
Guiding
us
forward
with
your
lingering
light.
Oh,
Edemo,
the
pride
of
Ilisa
town,
You
wore
your
integrity
just
like
a
crown.
Two
years
without
you,
the
ache
is
still
deep,
In
the
quiet
of
prayer,
our
promises
we
keep.
We
hold
to
the
lessons
you
taught
us
to
know,
Chief
Dada
Joseph,
we
love
you
so.
Marian,
your
wife,
she
remembers
the
vow,
She
carries
your
spirit
with
her
even
now.
Adebayo,
Olorunfemi,
and
Abiodun
too,
We
are
the
branches
that
grew
out
of
you.
Ayodeji,
Olarewaju,
Sunday,
Foluke,
and
more,
Adedayo
and
Busayo,
walking
through
your
door.
We
gather
together
to
honor
your
soul,
You
were
the
anchor
that
kept
us
all
whole.
Oh,
Edemo,
the
pride
of
Ilisa
town,
You
wore
your
integrity
just
like
a
crown.
Two
years
without
you,
the
ache
is
still
deep,
In
the
quiet
of
prayer,
our
promises
we
keep.
We
hold
to
the
lessons
you
taught
us
to
know,
Chief
Dada
Joseph,
we
love
you
so.
Time
cannot
steal
what
is
etched
in
the
bone,
A
father’
s
devotion,
a
love
we
have
known.
From
the
seeds
that
you
planted,
the
forest
has
grown,
You
sit
with
the
ancestors,
upon
a
high
throne.
Rest
now
in
peace,
in
the
arms
of
the
light,
We’
ll
see
you
again
at
the
end
of
the
fight.
Oh,
Edemo,
the
pride
of
Ilisa
town,
You
wore
your
integrity
just
like
a
crown.
Two
years
without
you,
the
ache
is
still
deep,
In
the
quiet
of
prayer,
our
promises
we
keep.
We
hold
to
the
lessons
you
taught
us
to
know,
Chief
Dada
Joseph,
we
love
you
so.
Rest
in
peace,
Chief.
Edemo
of
Ilisa,
sleep
well.
Two
years
on,
and
we
still
remember. (
Fading
guitar) (
Soft
ambient
strings)
We
remember.