He who knows not the Otumfuo
Let me show him
He has mounted the throne
Dissolved many a throne
To concretize his own
His Golden Stool
Is a handmade of the gods
His cloth is a woven one of a kind
The secret only Ananse knows
He passes like a train of army ants
......
He who knows not the Otumfuo
Let me show him
He has mounted the throne
Dissolved many a throne
To concretize his own
His Golden Stool
Is a handmade of the gods
His cloth is a woven one of a kind
The secret only Ananse knows
He passes like a train of army ants
......