The Nomad (2015 Remaster)

Like a mirage riding on the desert sand

Like a vision floating with the desert winds

Know the secret of the ancient desert lands

You are the keeper of the mystery in your hands

Nomad—rider of the ancient east

Nomad—rider that men know the least

Nomad—where you come from no one knows

Nomad—where you go to no one tells

Undercover of the veil of your disguise

The men that fear you are the ones that you despise

No one's certain what your future will behold

You're a legend, your own story will be told

Nomad—rider of the ancient east

Nomad—rider that men know the least

Nomad—where you come from no one knows

Nomad—where you get to no one tells

No one dares to even look or glance your way

Your reputation goes before you, they all say

Like a spirit that can disappear at will

Many claim of things but no one's seen you kill

Nomad—you're the rider so mysterious

Nomad—you're the spirit that men fear in us

Nomad—you're the rider of the desert sands

No man's ever understood your genius

Those who see you in horizon desert sun

Those who fear your reputation hide or run

You send before you a mystique that's all your own

Your silhouette is like a statue carved in stone

Nomad—you're the rider so mysterious

Nomad—you're the spirit that men fear in us

Nomad—you're the rider of the desert sands

No man ever understood your genius

Legend has it that you speak an ancient tongue

But no one's spoke to you and lived to tell the tale

Some may say that you have killed a hundred men

Others say that you have died and live again

Nomad—you're the rider so mysterious

Nomad—you're the spirit that men fear in us

Nomad—you're the rider of the desert sands

No man ever understood your genius