Sepultura - Nomad

Nomad

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 can not 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 wi will be extinct
And your felsh wi will rot with mine
Nomad, nomad, nomad, nomad
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
We who are not as others