Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mongol
Performer
Tev Tengri
Lead Vocals
Zev
Electric Guitar
Zelme
Electric Guitar
Bourchi
Drums
Sorkhan Sharr
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mongol
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carlo Muselli
Producer
Lyrics
Many years have past since we last gathered
Now we stand tall as gods
Here we stand, proud warriors
Returned from the west
(Warband)
Brothers in arms, you bring honour to the dynasty
(Warband)
Grizzled and hard, your tales weave a legacy
(Warband)
Soldiers of the steppe, fulfilling our destiny
(Warband)
At last, we now gather
Here in our home land
We have sealed our fate
As rulers of the east
Together we've rode to battle
We've seen such terrible things
Yet here we stand, returned to our home
We put our enemy to the sword and broke them under foot
Their cities we razed, the empire reigns
We fight with growing numbers
Our men rally on
Many have come to fear us, the empire reigns
Now a thirst starts to gather
For something more than drink
We were meant to live by the sword
Our quest is never-ending
We shall not remain for long
Here my brothers will rise again
As long as I draw breath
And my heart still beats
I will follow you until the very end
As long as I draw breath
And my heart still beats
I will follow you until the very end
With rising glory we find ourselves
Far away from the east
We are nomads, we hold no home
We are warband, the golden horde
Rise together now we will
Fight again in coming days
We will die before bending a knee
And they will fly our flag or fear our name
Together we've rode to battle
We've seen such terrible things
Yet here we ride for lands unknown
Now a thirst starts to gather
For something more than drink
We were meant to live by the sword
With rising glory we find ourselves
Far away from the east
We are nomads, we hold no home
We are warband, the golden horde
With rising glory we find ourselves
Far away from the east
We are nomads, we hold no home
We are warband, the golden horde
With rising glory we find ourselves
Far away from the east
We are nomads, we hold no home
We are warband, the golden horde
With rising glory we find ourselves
Far away from the east
We are nomads, we hold no home
We are warband, the golden horde
(Warband)
Brothers to the end
We fight together and rule the east
Written by: Mongol