MORIN HUUR | UULEN BOR |

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In the realm of Mongolian lands,
Where the spirit of the steppes expands,
Roams a majestic creature, strong and free,
The embodiment of grace and nobility.
Oh, Mongolian horse, oh, noble steed,
With hooves that dance and hearts that lead,
Your sleek mane flowing in the wind,
A symbol of the nomads' kin.
Born amidst the vast open plains,
Enduring storms and weathering the rains,
You carry the spirit of the ancient land,
With every stride, a bond is fanned.
Through rugged terrains, you gallantly tread,
As the sun sets and the stars overhead,
Your strength unwavering, your spirit untamed,
A testament to the land you've claimed.
Oh, Mongolian horse, wild and proud,
In your eyes, a wisdom profound,
You've carried warriors in battles fought,
With unwavering loyalty, lessons taught.
Through centuries, your legacy remains,
Etched in the heart, where love sustains,
A symbol of freedom and untamed might,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.
Oh, Mongolian horse, a noble muse,
In your presence, our spirits fuse,
Your gentle nudge, a bond unspoken,
A kinship formed, a sacred token.
In tales and songs, your spirit lives on,
Through generations, the echoes spawn,
Forever revered, forever adored,
The Mongolian horse, forever restored.
So let us honor this noble steed,
With hearts united, in thought and deed,
For the Mongolian horse, a symbol grand,
A cherished part of our ancient land.
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