The state has dealt sharply with annihilation... And the mortality rate has already reached the ceiling. Having handed over to us the decision of the court, I put a sheet of paper in my hands. And before the war, the seeds of death were shining, My health was poor today, Children were killed, Gods were not believed, They sipped the drink and drank “on horseback.” We didn’t give Shani, as it should be, To the King of kings and the Lord of lords, Therefore we cannot be independent Types of mischief-makers, creatures and bugs.
