Healed, the pain of independence Strong, our wise and trusted friend We, united in one vision Rise to sing of sorrow's end He, the bringer of the vision Bids you answer to his call Praise the wise and mighty Ballas Heed the ruler of us all For we're all One And the work's begun For Narmer And we all run To our golden son For Narmer For Narmer Here today we sing our story With Ballas we have found our home Virtue once was work together But virtue now is lift alone Free we are now from each other (Cold, the air and water flowing) Brothers, sisters, daughters, sons (Hard, the land we call our home) Where once we dreamt of independence (Push, to keep the dark from coming) Now we stand and dream alone (Feel the weight of what we owe) We were all for One (And we all lift) Now the work's begun (And we're all adrift) For Narmer (Together, together) And we all run (Through the cold mist) To the golden son ('til we're lifeless) For Narmer (Together) For Narmer