TRAVELLING THROUGH THE TIME
MOVING SLOWLY IN THE SAND
KNOWLEDHE IS THE WEAPON
AGAINST THE HUNGER IN THE LAND

SOLITUDE MET HERSELF
LESSONS FROM THE PRIMAL STEP
MEMORIES FROM AN ENDING LIFE
LIARS CANT STOP THE TRIBES

NOMAD, NOMAD, NOMAD, NOMAD

BROTHER IS THE SON OF RAPE
THE BLOOD THAT ONCE UNITED
WANNA CHOOSE THE WAY THEY DIE
LOOK INSIDE THEIR MINDS

(ECHOES IN THE)
ACTUAL TRIBE NO LONGER SOUNDS
THE ANCIENT TEACHINGS FAILS
MOVEMENT OF MY CULTURE
MY BELIEFS HAVE NO MORE TALES

WHY ARE YOU TO CRITICIZE
TO JUDGE AND BURN THE TRIBES
THE WORLD WILL BE EXTINCT
AND YOUR FELSH WILL ROT WITH MINE

NOMAD, NOMAD, NOMAD, NOMAD

WE WHO ARE NO AS OTHERS

WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS
WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS
WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS
WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS

WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS
WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS
WE WHO ARE NOT AS OTHERS