Let me take you to the far away Where you've never been to the orient lands Soon will notice the mountains and forests We're flying over now
Don't you be afraid, take my hand as we race with four winds to the land of Welcome to the land of secrets This is ancient history We are flying through the gates of Babylon
Allah speaking us all with his mighty voice Bowing his power as we go down This magic carpet ride not a dream to us It's really happening