Sand of the Dune is the source of our wealth We have the vigour and lands to demand Paint this land red with the blood of our foes Torture and death comes to them who oppose
Bridge: House Harkonnen never dies Baron shall control the spice Terror under desert skies House Harkonnen never dies
Chorus: House Harkonnen (x4)
You can ignore us or hate our House Call us the beasts or the foul soulless scum Animals, perverts and slaves of our greed But we are the motive of your primal fear
Bridge
Chorus
Atreides and their witches And Emperor himself Will feel Harkonnen's anger Which brings the certain death
For when our plan is finished We'll gladly go to war And all known space shall perish For baron and his law
Thunders of desert and sun of demise If you will kill us and gain our prize Out of the chaos we'll brake all the ties We'll find our way and Harkonnen shall rise