Some a da Javan ohana peopos, dey da ones dat live nowdays nea da Mediterranean Sea an on top da islans. Ery ohana get dea land, dea language, an dea blood line.
Ham, da one dat get da boy Canaan, see his faddah Noah naked. But Ham, he no shame. He go outside da tent an make one big trouble bout um to da two braddah guys.
Anodda ting goin happen dat time: Da One In Charge a me goin go bring back all his peopo dat still yet stay alive, from Assyria, Egypt, South Egypt, Sudan, West Iran, Babylonia, North Syria, an da islans.
“Attack, you horse ridas! Go fo broke, you war wagon drivas! March, you guys dat fight— You guys from Sudan an Libya Dat carry one shield. You guys from Lydia Dat fight wit bow an arrow!