The blue sky in my land The golden sun forever rising The hills and vast valleys Four directions and eight corners Mighty mountains of Altai and Khangai The Empire of Outer Mongolia Under the name of Mongolia A true story of eternal prosperity The great Mongolia immortilised throughout With its great emperor Genghis Well known as the great sky The Mongolian nation with roaring hooves. Forever worshipping the fire and water And respecting the Earth Originated from the royals Eternally renowned, my Mongolia. Throughout its vast steppe exists Beautiful sound of Morin Khuurstrings supporting the long songMelodious singing for the race horses. The nation with luck and blessings Founded by Genghis Khan With history and culture of a thousand years The blue Mongolians descended from the sky. Mother Hoelun'skind teachings, Vertical script of ancient wisdom, Spacious vast steppe Cherished by our ancestors. From generation to generation Khar Khorumwas our dwelling The Mongolian nation of this time Inherited this motherland. Blessed with having The sun, rising in the morning Born the Mongolian fate, eternal Inheriting the custom and tradition.
The blue sky in my land The golden sun forever rising The hills and vast valleys Four directions and eight corners Mighty mountains of Altai and Khangai The Empire of Outer Mongolia Under the name of Mongolia A true story of eternal prosperity The great Mongolia immortilised throughout With its great emperor Genghis Well known as the great sky The Mongolian nation with roaring hooves. Forever worshipping the fire and water And respecting the Earth Originated from the royals Eternally renowned, my Mongolia. Throughout its vast steppe exists Beautiful sound of Morin Khuurstrings supporting the long songMelodious singing for the race horses. The nation with luck and blessings Founded by Genghis Khan With history and culture of a thousand years The blue Mongolians descended from the sky. Mother Hoelun'skind teachings, Vertical script of ancient wisdom, Spacious vast steppe Cherished by our ancestors. From generation to generation Khar Khorumwas our dwelling The Mongolian nation of this time Inherited this motherland. Blessed with having The sun, rising in the morning Born the Mongolian fate, eternal Inheriting the custom and tradition.