Under shine of lighting
though a shades of clouds
master of the steppe
heads for the west...
...Only a smoke having left behind
hordes rush for heroic glory
the wind over the exhausted ground
brings gods mortal stories
though a shades of clouds
master of the steppe
heads for the west...
...Only a smoke having left behind
hordes rush for heroic glory
the wind over the exhausted ground
brings gods mortal stories