Echoes of the Steppe

Chant the call (Chant the call) Voices strong, ‘neath the wide sky Hear the mountains echo vast Hums that ride the winds of time Deep in throat (Deep in throat) Rhythms pulse, beasts of old speak In the steppe (In the steppe) Ancestors' whispers rise and fall Hooves that rumble like drumming heartbeats Warriors' shadows in the twilight's call Across the plain (Across the plain) Banners fly, and falcons soar In the sky (In the sky) Fierce and proud, totems spin Steel and spirit, merge as one Through the gales (Through the gales) Shields are held, to the stars we're kin Stand unwavering, 'neath the elder sun Beneath the stars (Beneath the stars) We ride as one, through the ancient lands With the heart of the hunt, and the ancestors' hands On the steppe's vast throne, where the spirits roam In a symphony of echoes, our history's tome Gathering tribes (Gathering tribes)