In the heart of the Eastern Cape
Where mountains kiss the sky
The Xhosa people weave their dreams
In colors bold and bright.
Through ancient songs they tell their tales
Of ancestors wise and strong
Their voices echo through the hills
In rhythms pure and long.
The beadwork speaks of lineage grand
Each piece a story told
In vibrant hues their heritage blooms
A legacy of gold.
From initiation to the sacred dance
Their culture stands so proud
A tapestry of life and love
In every beat and sound.