Evolution I: Nomads

With the grass we grow
With the winds we go
With the Sun we rise
He who meets us dies
Die!
If you hold what we seek
Die!

If you menace land, we protect
Take heed, we are wild as sky warriors
Take heed, lands we pledged to keep shall be ours
With the herd we ride
Children at our side

With the seasons range
Rule the endless plains
With the grass we grow
With the winds we know
With the leaves we bend

In the ground, we'll end
With the grass, we grow (die! With our hands at your throat)
With the winds, we go (die! With our knives in your heart)
With the Sun, we rise (die! With our soil at our feet)
He who meets us dies (die! Warrior wild ocean free)