Hordes of Khan - Sabaton

Under the banner of spear, blood and fear

The hordes from the steppes marching on the frontier

The way for the rider is far, so ride hard

As the horsemen drawing near

And the strongest one appears

With the iron he will rule, the iron fist of power

There is no place to run or hide

And there are no walls so high

When the Khan has found his prey

Then the prey will be defeated

Warriors of the Mongol clans they are the masters of the fight

No mercy is shown when the battle is won

The conquered will bow and the hordes they will grow

Follow the Khan

As we conquer the land of the

Foes of the Khan

Now there is no escape

The hordes of the Khan

Join the ranks of the horde and then

Follow the Khan

To the end of the world we will go

Born to the saddle of clans of the horse

By chaos and turmoil, gave birth to a force

He makes no excuse if you’re rich or you’re poor

He will value all your skills

And he will recognise the kills

From the eastern steppes of clans, the greatest seed of power

The calling of the wild is strong and is carried by the wind

The Mongolian tribes unite, to the fight under the banner

To crush all opposition and to defeat them on the field

The scourge of the gods will deliver the blow

He will strike down the foes and the hordes they will grow

Follow the Khan

As we conquer the land of the

Foes of the Khan

Now there is no escape

The hordes of the Khan

Join the ranks of the horde and then

Follow the Khan

To the end of the world we will go

Break and crush your rivals

Hear them weep and cry

To steal all that they hold dear

To kill their love with fear

No mercy is shown when the battle is won

The conquered will bow and the hordes they will grow

Follow the Khan

As we conquer the land of the

Foes of the Khan

Now there is no escape

The hordes of the Khan

Join the ranks of the horde and then

Follow the Khan

To the end of the world we will go