When your jade`s drops you
In our lands by chance
Turn your head and see
Our Motherland expanse
Here born the warriors
All-life in the saddle
Proud - and freedom-loving
Wargods from the cradle
Pray your god
To protect your assholes
Our steeds trampling your lands
Weaks must die in battle
By the ragin` metal
Which as storm in ours hands
Down of kneel before us
We`re the steppen riders
Our flags over you town
Devastating free
From the east empire
Breaking loose in war so young
When the fire`ll blaze up
Your swords can`t save yourself
Against the charge from east
Run away from here!
You`re get out of habit
To held the spear in hand
Beware the eastern wind
Which blowing from our lands