The Messenger

Like sleep thou took him to journey the part of others in unison and intimation thou traveler , go tell them Tell the fallen Majors that we a'e losing the battle they started that our soldiers only drink and sleep tell them that they kill those those they are to protect making us weaker and losers except they realise, their duties We must be fugitives II The gunpowder we make yet we carry unloaded guns tell them that our soldiers refuse to recruit trained men warriors of our clan Tell them that our soldiers now reap what we sowed in unison that they have forgotten The sacrifice of our coups the coups that was to Eswama the clan In order to edenise our clan