Packing my stuff
Going to a new world
Have no choice
Heard it would be important
Haven o choice
Order of the emperor
Don't cry
It's a waste of your body fluid
Soon you will understand
He who controls the spice controls the universe
Desert, heat, death, sandstorms that will tear your skin from your bones
My mother is a witch
I should be the one
Remember the words
The mystery of life isn't a problem to solve
But a reality to experience
Don't cry
It's a waste of your body fluid
Soon you will understand
He who controls the spice controls the universe
Desert, heat, death, sandstorms that will tear your skin from your bones
My new home
My new home
Desert, heat, death, sandstorms that will tear your skin from your bones
Packing my stuff
Going to a new world
Have no choice
Order of the emperor
He who controls the spice controls the universe
Desert, heat, death, sandstorms that will tear your skin from your bones
My new home
My new home
Desert, heat, death, sandstorms that will tear your skin from your bones
From your bones
From your bones
My new home