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Its floor is pebbly,
Its threshold is boulder.
Notable men lost their names,
Important men became insignificant,
Indefatigable ones were exhausted,
Runners slowed down,
Great wrestlers stumbled,
Wrathful ones cooled down
Strength given way,
Their body cut into pieces,
Strong bones broken,
Weak bones crumbled like sludge,
Reminding him of water-brought rubbish,
Infinite number crumbled,
Famous ones gave way.
Light blood ran like a sinking river
Black blood roared widely,
Clot of blood turned into a bog
With skull hummocks,
It’s full of damnation,
Sufferings and diseases.
Heavy moan is heard,
Bitter tears are seen,
Sharp-edged swords are stored,
Sharp-pointed spears are grouped,
Lances are piled here.
Howling and whistling
Calling misfortune
Greedy Uot Souonnai
Drinks a clot of blood,
Eats entrails the whole day.
Hypocritical, spoiled
Kuo-Kustukai the Fretful
Eats, drinks disorderly,
Chattering the whole day.
Accompanied by an evil Spirit
And an awful abaasy
Breathing heat
Kylaadyia Khaan the Violent,
Uot Chupchuia the Fighting,