Conquerors of the Steppe

[Verse] Marching through the grasslands like a vicious storm Mongolian warriors, we were born to perform With our trap jazz beats and hot riffs on the horn Heading into battle, the conquerors of the steppe are reborn [Verse 2] Our rhythm hits hard like a thunderous crash Chanting in unison, we're ready to clash With marching band drums, we're on a warpath In the heart of the battle, we'll leave 'em in aghast [Chorus] Conquerors of the steppe, we ride in unity Our music and our might, a force to set us free With every beat and every chant, we claim our victory Mongolian warriors, legends for eternity