Lyrics:

Where the rivers combine
There were two trees on the mountain
Holy light cracked the one
There were Five boys in Five rooms
Respectful nation enthroned the one

Following khan's son,
Wanted the chineese princess as bride
He gave the mountain
Which gives the happiness
To weaken the Turks
To bring the end

It's not easy to take
But they found the way
And darkened the day

Rivers became dry
Ground were splitted
Then the khan died
No food, no water
And the order divine...
Immigration