CHINGUNJAW, Vice-Van of Khotgoid, RISE!! Even though I licked the sand, I couldn’t sell my Mongolia. I was tormented by the chin, but I couldn’t betray my country. I was the leader to be cut by the sword, but my mind was the soul of Mongolia. I was reborn, but my subject was sucking the dust of Mongolia, but I couldn’t trade my land. My thoughts were a Mongolian heart that would be woven into a pole, but my heart was woven through a Mongolian coin hole, but I could not find my heart, I could not lose my footing in the sea of suffering, and I could not forget my roots. The descendants of the nobles, I will not bend the knee to listen to you. In front of the throne that will disappear tomorrow, the line of kings who will live forever in Magad, will not bow down and accept blame. DEFEND! THE RISE of Chingunjav, Viceroy of Hotgoid!! Even though I licked the sand, I couldn’t sell my Mongolia. I was tormented by the chin, but I couldn’t betray my country. I was the leader to be cut by the sword, but my mind was the soul of Mongolia. I was reborn, but my subject was sucking the dust of Mongolia, but I couldn’t trade my land. my thoughts were a Mongolian heart that would be woven into a pole, but my heart was woven through a Mongolian coin hole, but I could not find my heart, I could not lose my footing in the sea of suffering, and I should not forget my roots. I will not bend my knee to listen to seeds and punishments #The descendants of kings who will live forever in front of the throne that will disappear tomorrow, I, the son of Khotgoid, dried up with my blood what King Chinggis left with his bones. GO PROTECT!
