As the camel falls to its knees, more knives are drawn.

I give thee flight without wings.

He who shares my bread and salt is not my enemy.

At the narrow passage, there is no brother and no friend.

I against my brother I and my brother against our cousin, my brother and our cousin against the neighbors, all of us against the foreigner.

I against my brother I and my brother against our cousin, my brother and our cousin against the neighbors all of us against the foreigner.