

(ya habibi)
Beyond the dust, a guiding star
Calling us home from afar
With every breath, the desert sings
We soar aloft on silver wings
Find the light inside the stone We do not walk this path
alone Through the
storm, we
find our way
Into the gold of rising
day (aaaah)
(hey, hey, yaaa)
Through the storm,
we find our way Into the
gold of
rising day!