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The Herdsmen

Our Father of many nations
Who rear the greatest breed in the wilderness with stick.
He cared for her family.
He is the generation of now.
That stretches gun like stick to the waters.
Whose hand is full of daggers and cutlasses.
Now, here are the monster we made.
They terrorize our neighborhood in the day light.
They kills their own brother in cold blood.
Their night has come.
Our day is now
That the Herdsmen of the sahara may return to Gera, to meet with their patriarch, and to end our undoing.

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