Из альбома: Fatima
From the sand of a ghost desert
The Sirocco wind blows on Through the dunes where the time is lost
As a serpent creeps forlorn
Prophet’s progeny has there taken form
By her hands and womb so warm
In the shadowfall her chador was led
To the bloodline of Muhammad
Falling down from the stars to abyss and fade out
As a comet appearance
Fleeting in the cosmos night
And Israel awaits in terror
The return of Sultan’s might
As the nightmare of a new Pharaoh
And now walk where you fear
On a fire-woven tapestry
End is near
Falling down from the stars to abyss and fade out
Burning from a deeper paradise
Razing towns
Welcome to the holocaust
So now walk where you fear
Burning from a deeper paradise
End is here
She’s the Fourth Daughter of the Light
She’s the Lore, Queen of Holy War
She’s the Ancient Mother of Islam
She’s the Shining Fatima