Nomads - Distorted Memory

Tower or ancients in the dark

Waken this spirit in our heart

Black seeds of knowledge show us the way

Power of hatred free us today

Scour this blood from our hands

Onward towards better lands

Break free from deception and deceit

Rise up set our people free

This time is ours

Let’s set this world free

No room for lies no time for cries

This is our creed