Ọyọ State is an inland state in south-western Nigeria, with its capital at Ibadan. It is bounded in the north by Kwara State, in the east by Osun State, in the south by Ogun State and in the west partly by Ogun State and partly by the Republic of Benin.
Oyo State covers approximately an area of 28,454 square kilometers and is ranked 14th by size. The landscape consists of old hard rocks and dome shaped hills, which rise gently from about 500 meters in the southern part and reaching a height of about 1,219 metre above sea level in the northern part. Some principal rivers such as Ogun river, Oba, Oyan, Otin, Ofiki, Sasa, Oni, Erinle and Osun river take their sources from this highland.
Oyo State contain a number of natural features including the Old Oyo National Park. In this location there was earlier habitat for the endangered African Wild Dog, Lycaon pictus; however, this canid is thought to have been locally extirpated at the present.
The Climate is equatorial, notably with dry and wet seasons with relatively high humidity. The dry season lasts from November to March while the wet season starts from April and ends in October. Average daily temperature ranges between 25 °C (77.0 °F) and 35 °C (95.0 °F), almost throughout the year.
WE MOURN
BY:SALEKIN
Album :Genocide 71
Band : Ostitto
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WITH FORCE WE'LL STRIKE
AND MAKE YOUR LIFE
A LIVING HELL (YOU FUCKERS)
WE'LL TEAR YOUR LUNGS
AND RIP YOUR HEART
SPILL DARK BLOOD
TO JUSTIFY THIS UNNAMED FEELINGS
PERISHMENT: BRINGER OF PURITY
BY_OSHUSTHO_MOGOJ
Album :Genocide 71
UTTER DISGUST FOR THE BRINGER OF GENOCIDE
FOR THOSE WHO THOUGHT FREEDOM IS FOREVER
FORBIDDEN FOR THIS NATION.........
GLORIFYING THEIR MASTERS,
PUTREFYING HUMANITY........
MERCILESSLY THEY HAVE KILLED
COUNTLESS INNOCENTS
THEY LEFT OUR ANCESTORS DEFENSELESS
ON THE VICIOUS WARFARE,
POTRAITED THE REALM OF WAR UPON US
STILL FROM THE ASHES OF ENDLESS
SACRIFICES, DESTRUCTIONS,
EXCRUCIATIONS, GENOCIDE........
THE NATION ROSE TO REVOLT.......
MIGHTY MARTYRS RESURRECT
TO DEFEND THEIR LAND OF HONOR.....
ENGRAVED THE ENEMIES INTO DEFEAT
AMBUSHED THE BLIND DOGS OF STATE
ON THE WAY TOWARDS FREEDOM
STILL THE CREATURES OF DISGUST
EXISTS AMONG US......
NOW ITS OUR TIME
TO ASSASSINATE THEM ALL
WE ARE THE NEW AGE AVENGER
DISCIPLES OF OUR WRATH
NAVIGATOR OF OUR SWORD
SLAYING TRAITORS WITH NO REMORSE
REMNANTS OF THE SLAUGHTERED
POWER HUNGRY DEHUMANISED CREATURES
SHALL RESTORE JUSTICE
PERISHMENT SHALL BRING PURITY
I spit in my hands
into a void regret
arms of sorrow torns
in pleasure disconform.
Trought your eyes
sweetness decantation
the secrets that I know
the time it's take corrodes.
I'll describe my pain
you don't stay in my thougts
fascination
among these tears
find my blind eyes.
Praise of a blind child
praise of a dying flame
I will feel forever
I used to take a second for a pray
I used to sleep on a freezing bed of stone.
Chages twist your life
Changes twist your mind.
Time has come again
Time to be alone.
What I belived
Now is a ready gone, already gone
Are lonely tears dancing inside a storm.
I'm crying, resting on myself
I'm dying, shifting life to death
I'm falling, down from the height
I'm dreaming, from heaven to hell.
With a white moon in a dark sky
On my own like the moon the emptiness surrond me.
Your sweet efluvium
distilled in drowned season
receive it from
receive it from
your strange lips,
I've engendered
silent caress
but now you can
but now you can
break my self.
Angel efluvium, entomb me beneath the bitter cloak
angel efluvium, your efluvium in my mouth.
You can die in other love
I denied your urge
I'm buried with my faults
`cause you embrace me
`cause you embrace me.
You can die in other love
I denied your urge
I'm buried with my faults
`cause you embrace me
Where the streets fall down the planet
Where the cow's spit calls devil
The litl' people lives on the spider net
Laughing `till their skins smells like evil.
The night comes down my eyes,
My body tremble with courage
Almost dead, almost alive
And the pain must be discharged.
I'm dreaming the hell
Fire runs in my throat
I'm feeling the hell
My ears full of blood.
The night came nearest, near to my head
I won't die if you're here with me
With your breathe I can run from death
Stand by me, stand by me.
I can't heal my pain
Tha attack rides my brain
Stomach turns insane
I can't heal my pain.
I'm dreaming the hell
Fire runs in my throat
I'm feeling the hell
My ears full of blood.
Don't call the priest,
He won't believe me
Please hold my hand
Your touch release me
Open your mouth
Your air is fresher
Gimme your lips
Until my eyes be closed
spectral shadows cover,
my weary soul.
Long time ago,
my destiny was marked for
degeneration,
my weary soul.
autumn
The gelid arms of the infamy
drown me in dark deep waters
my weary soul.
The flesh is colored
with the blood of disgrace.
You won't come back over
groove of my entrails,
On the mountain flames are trying to burn the sky.
The wizard dances around the rising fire.
gods are waking up in the sky,
spirits lose control.
The energy is blowing from their eyes,
in the town people are afraid, look them cry,
trying to catch her soul
from the other side.
Suddenly she came from the freezen winds,
with a mortal sweet kiss
A car run fast in the ave.
leaving a trail full of blood
you think we'll never can get you
you think you'll never stop.
have you ever thought `bout my feelings?
did you have some mercy at all?
people says you paid for my killing
all i have is a stomach to crawl.
Papers shows you acting your play
paying for a story of silence
paying for a short twist of fate
you know you have no defense
you know you have no defense.
Your son is waiting for justice
a stranger is paying the crime
i ask what kind of shit is this
Actually, you don't give a dime.
Papers shows you acting your play
paying for a story of silence
paying for a short twist of fate
you know you have no defense
You thought you were in heaven
But suddenly everything turns to change
The yard is burning at the garden of eden
And no one seems to care.
This is the year of silence
This is our grave.
This is the age of violence
The end of the beautiful dream.
The blood of the innocents falls from the clouds
It's the turn of the sun to burn our bones
Look them pray, poor little clowns,
In the line of death, they were the first ones.
This is the year of silence
This is our grave.
This is the age of violence