The teargas filled the air, suffocating and angry,
The streets of Nairobi were alive and thrashing,
Our spirits unbreakable, they roared like a lion's might,
Ready to crush oppression, with passion burning bright.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, their voices a symphony,
Breathing life into our passion for change, a force of divine energy.
Our pride echoed through Kisumu City like a thundering storm,
Our voices a tidal wave of rebellion, reborn,
We were united as one, our fists clenched in defiance,
Our spirits unbreakable, defying violence.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, they speak to us in tongues,
Their messages of hope and freedom, our emotions strung.
The teargas in Kibera slums was like a toxic cloud,
But we seized the canisters, our zeal unbowed,
We hurled them back with a force like a hurricane,
Our spirits unbreakable, lighting up the plains.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, they are our beacons of light,
Guiding us towards a future that is just and right.
The corridors of power were a labyrinth of deceit,
Their arrests were like chains, trying to clip our wings from fleet,
But our resilience rose above their schemes,
Our spirits unbreakable, fuelled by grandiose dreams.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, they are the rhythm to our hearts,
Inspiring us towards greatness, never letting us fall apart.
Odinga's voice still echoes from the highlands to the coast like a song,
A melody that can never be silenced, never gone,
His spirit unbreakable, fuelled by passion and hope,
Keeping us striving towards a future that's within scope.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, their words a breath of fresh air,
Guiding us towards a Kenya that's fair, just and rare.
We'll never give up or give in, our unity unbreakable,
Our spirits unbreakable, our motivations unshakable,
For a better Kenya we'll forever fight,
Our spirits unbreakable, ready to ignite.
Our spirits soar with Odinga and Karua, they are the spirit of the people,
A force that unites us, something monumentally colossal.