Mongol – To the Wind Lyrics

Within this ancient land Chinggis Khan has returned to glory
Riding down from the steppe to descend on the modern world
Great wolf of the plain, yield the return of the golden empire
Reclaim your spirit banner, lead us into victory

Khan of all khans, restore our former glory
Together we destroy today to make way for the new world khanate

Fight for loyalty, earn your place in the new world
Die honourably, and rise again in reverence

Cut away the excess of the modern world
The over population, and division of nations
All men who prove their mettle are equal under the sky
And those who don't were born to die

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

Within this ancient land Chinggis Khan has returned to glory
Riding down from the steppe to descend on the modern world
Great wolf of the plain, yield the return of the golden empire
Reclaim your spirit banner, lead us into, into victory

Khan of all khans, restore our former glory
Together we destroy today to build a new tomorrow
The will of the sky has blessed the golden empire
To wipe away the present day
And make way for the new world khanate

Fight for loyalty, earn your place in the new world
Die honourably, and rise again in reverance

Cut away the excess of the modern world
The over population, and division of nations
All men who prove their mettle are equal under the sky
And those who don't were born to die

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

Come and walk the olden trails of the ancient tales
To victory and conquest over all under the sky
We are riding fast, we are riding free
The ashes of your nations will scatter to the wind

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