Sons of the Golden Horde

Riding through the tundra

We shake the frozen ground

Beware our mounted warriors

With hatred in their souls

We came from Sarai

Far beyond the horizon

We're sworn to our leader

Our lord is Batu Khan

A storm is rising in the east

As we follow the setting sun

Run away and spread the word

Fear the sons of the golden horde

Hail Batu Khan

Kingdoms under fire

Cities under siege

No wall, no tower made of stone

Can save you from our rage

In union you're all standing

To defend your citadel

Soon our fiery stallions drive

You straight in the flames of hell

Don't you dare to break the oath

Show no mercy for the weak

Run away and spread the word

Fear the sons of the golden horde

On your knees and hail our lord

Fear the sons of the golden horde

Don't you dare to break the oath

Show no mercy for the weak

Run away and spread the word

Fear the sons of the golden horde

On your knees and hail our lord

Fear the sons of the golden horde

Go on and tell your emperor

His king lies in the dust

Decapitated warrior

Out of his skull I'll drink his blood

His fighting men are rotting

Decaying in the sun

The scourge of God is coming

To take you down one by one