There was an unmarked tombstone
In the desolate Gobi Desert
Souls were crying
In the bloody sandstorm
Who could break the darkness
Who could save the common people
The sage Shaman prophesied that
The hero would arrive soon with the blood in his hand
He grew up in the turbulent days
His name was Blue Wolf
He used his blade breaking the darkness
On behalf of light
We greeted the new time
We ushered the new history