Verse 1: Welcome to the spice fields motha fukars, where the dunes don’t sleep, Sand’s burnin’ hot, and the worms run deep! Coalition’s comin’ with their guns and greed, But the Fremen strike where the shadows bleed! Pre-Chorus: Feel the heat, it’s a desert grind, Spice in the air, gonna blow your mind! Crysknives flash in the dead of night, In the spice fields, we’re ready to fight! Chorus: Welcome to the spice fields, watch the sandworms roll! Gotta keep it flowin’, yeah, the spice must flow! Dunes’ll chew you up, spit you out in the haze, In the spice fields, you’re lost in the blaze! Verse 2: Ornithopters scream, but they’re sittin’ ducks, Harvesters break when the Fremen struck! Stillsuits hum, we’re ghosts in the sand, This desert’s ours, you don’t understand! Pre-Chorus: Feel the storm, it’s a deadly game, Spice in your veins, gonna drive you insane! Sietch to sietch, we’ll never give in, In the spice fields, only the strong begin! Chorus: Welcome to the spice fields motha fukars, watch the sandworms roll! Gotta keep it flowin’, yeah, the spice must flow! Dunes’ll chew you up, spit you out in the haze, In the spice fields, you’re lost in the blaze! Bridge: (Shouted) You want the spice? You’ll pay the price! Sandstorms howl, and the worms don’t play nice! Coalition’s tanks sink in the dune’s embrace, Fremen laugh, gonna spit in your face! (Spoken, sneering) You’re in our world now, off-worlder scum! Chorus: Welcome to the spice fields, watch the sandworms roll! Gotta keep it flowin’, yeah, the spice must flow! Dunes’ll chew you up, spit you out in the haze, In the spice fields, you’re lost in the blaze! Outro: Yeah, the spice must flow, through the blood and the pain, Fremen rise, we’ll break every chain! In the spice fields, where the brave never fold, Welcome to the desert, where the spice must flow!
