Prestige Class

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