Let me take you to the far away places you've never been to the orient Soon you will notice the mountains and forests We're flying over them
Don't you be afraid, take my hand as race with four winds Welcome to the land of mystery Welcome to the land of This is no ancient history We are flying through the of Babylon
Allah is speaking all with his mighty voice Bowing to his power as we down This magic carpet is not a dream to us It's really happening