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 sun.
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.
Brothers sisters daughters sons.
Where once we dreamt of independence.
Now we stand and dream alone.
We were all for one.
Now the work's begun.
For Narmer.
And we all run.
To the golden sun.
For Narmer.
For Narmer.