Travelling through the night   Moving slowly in the sand   Knowledge is the weapon   Against the hunger in the land      Solitude met herself   Lessons from the primal step   Memories from an ending life   Liars can't stop the tribes      Nomad   Nomad   Nomad   Nomad      Brother is the son of rape   The blood that once unites   Wanna choose the way they die   Look inside their minds      In the actual tribe no longer sounds   The ancient teachings fails   Movement of my culture   My beliefs have no more tales      Who are you to criticize   To judge and burn the tribes   The world will be extinct   And your flesh will rot with mine      Nomad   Nomad   Nomad   Nomad      Nomad!