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He had their attention, He always did, The whole nation looking at him, Every one focused, Waiting... Waiting for the great Khan to speak. He scanned the crowd, Masses of people going on for miles, These were the Mongols, The wolves, And he was their leader, Their lord. " My people, the moment has come, For everyone of us to go to battle, And be glorious! For as long as there are a million enemy's, We shall fight a million times, And be victorious!" This year would be a good year, He could feel it, The crowd whooped and cheered, Chanting their lord khan's name, Genghis... Genghis... Genghis...
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Mar 29, 2010
Mar 29, 2010 at 10:39 AM UTC
The Great Khan
He had their attention, He always did, The whole nation looking at him, Every one focused, Waiting... Waiting for the great Khan to speak. He scanned the crowd, Masses of people going on for miles, These were the Mongols, The wolves, And he was their leader, Their lord. " My people, the moment has come, For everyone of us to go to battle, And be glorious! For as long as there are a million enemy's, We shall fight a million times, And be victorious!" This year would be a good year, He could feel it, The crowd whooped and cheered, Chanting their lord khan's name, Genghis... Genghis... Genghis...
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Mar 29, 2010
Mar 29, 2010 at 10:39 AM UTC
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