From the red earth of Ohafia, they rise. Men whose feet speak louder than drums,
Whose chests bear the pride of ancestors. Each step, a story; each beat, a memory.
They dance not for show, but for honor, Calling forth the spirits of warriors past. Their rattles shake the ground,
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