DOTLAN EveMaps

Saijn baijn uu?
Minij ner Ghenggis gedeg.

The Knowledge of my ancestor whose name I am proudly bearing and whose language we still speak was passed on in the secret story of the mongols, that in my family has been taught from one generation to the next for such a long time, that it leads back into the mythical time which tells us from the rising of humankind itself. My ancestor was considered greatest of all men who have ever lived on the long forgotten blue planet.

It seems that as so much time has passed we lost some of his most reputed qualities. So it
does not urge us to conquer anymore. But others of his personal abilites flow still strong in our
blood, its revenge which was his actual stimulus to conquer the world, justice that has its own
ways and is divine, true leadership which asks for fierce loyalty and devotion to its subjects,
judgment on actions and not by race, pedigree or status. Living a life down to earth no matter
how rich you get. But most important of all is horsemanship which helds the key to wisdom.

We are the only people in EVE still practicing the ancient art of riding horses. We are raised to
become warriors, therefore we love the battle, although we won't kill unnececessarily. When we fly
into battle we are singing in the diphonic khöömii and the epic khailakh style as our ancestors
did when they rode into battle. We practicer of shamanism, Rider of Windhorses have just one
final goal...

There's the prophecy that the true Ghenggis Khan, which I am not, will be reborn and the Golden
Horde will rise again and with it the lust to conquer! We the true nomads will be prepared when
a red sun breaks the morning of that long promised day.

Daraa baijrtai!

A song from my ancestors tells of our land:

Khentii, Khangai and Sayans, beautiful high mountain chains,
The adornment of the north, forested mountain ranges,
Meneng, Sharga and Nomin, great Gobi expanses,
The vanguard of the south, oceans of sand dunes,
- This is Mongolia the beautiful, my native land

Kherlen, Onon and Tuul, clear pure rivers,
Everyone's medicine, streams, springs and mineral springs,
Khövsgöl, Uvs and Buir, deep sky-blue lakes,
Drink for man and beast, salt-marsh and spring-pool waters.
- This is Mongolia the beautiful, my native land

Orkhon, Selenge and Khökhüi, very beuatiful rivers,
The symbol of mining wealth, many mountains and passes,
Old monuments, memorials, towns and settlements,
The trails and roads leading off to distant places,
- This is MOngolia the beautiful, my native land