One of mercy I knelt down
To get you in my clan,
Wash-out all the messy,
These clan gives cockfight, a fistfight, the spiderweb can’t tie a lion
They give each other lion injury,
Their eyes are redish, hands are bloody,
Dear Lord spread the peace,
they need an eye for an eye, a tooth for tooth.
Let these clans be thick as thieves
Wash-out the bad habit, cruel hearts,
put your words on one’s hair, unity is the bond of kin.