Horse Barbarians
We are free as the wind, free as the plain
And sharp as steel of a Sword carrying Death
Our Chief Tsimuchin leads us ahead
To conquer new lands, kill aliens
Enemies are frightened, they admire to us
Blood is flowing as a river covering green grass
Let their swords even from lighting
Uncounted number of their dead
Arrows spoke in the flight
Make Aliens leave our Lands
Our friends Moroupes, carrying us to Great Battles
We'll destroy all building and Palaces
Of those who will come to us
Blood is rapidly circulating in our veins
No feelings, no spare, no mercy, no fear
Only hate, only war
And when all the enemies were killed
All the lands were conquered
Tsimuchin didn't know what to do next
There was no purpose to exist
He has lost his last Battle
And died in suffering
Not in a fight, as a warrior
He died in peace
The Legend about Great Chief of Horse Barbarians
About Great Tsimuchin, will forever remains in tribes
Conquered by Him.