In the desert we cultivate Battles filled with the wine of holy hate Kill the ones who don't agree with us, Shoot them down and strip them of their pride Lo! a war cry in the distance –drawing nearer is the enemy Prepare for divine retribution In the name of our nation In the desert you'll find me, Swimming in the sand with the snakes Locusts will swarm over the earth As the bombs rain over baghdad In the desert we seek the prize: Oil richer than our leader's lies Pretense of deadly weapons Existing only in our feeble minds Rushing to the scene of total war Lives lost and senseless gore (church bells ringing) this is divine retribution (ding dong, ding dong) in the name of our nation In the great sand dunes, People are filled with hate and bigotry Seeking a target for their violence Never-ending dissent on both sides Come together in solidarity, Mourning the fallen in agony Drop the weapons and veils, End all this bloodshed Come back to humanity!