Tribal Nomad
Out in the endless barren wastelands
Out in the lands of the free
There lives a stone hard people
And they share this life with me.
It’s not a life for the weak of heart
Or for all, most do agree.
But for wandering tribal nomads
It's the only life we see.
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
Out past the edge of the open wasteland
Edge of the land of the free,
People live like cattle
And they live in misery.
There's sickness, crime
And suicide, in the cities by the sea…
And they're told their life is better
But that's not the life for me.
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
Out in the endless barren wastelands
Out in the lands of the free
There lives a stone hard people
And they share this life with me.
It’s not a life for the weak of heart
Or for all, most do agree.
But for wandering tribal nomads
It's the only life we see.
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
Torches aglow
Chattel in tow
It’s time to go
I’m a freehand
Out in the wasteland
