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
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 son
For Narmer
For Narmer