Dune
Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery
Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery

Flee witch, flee. The duke is dead. The little mouse must crown his head
And lead the free-men of the sand, and ride the worm, and rule the land

Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery
Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery

The spice must flow. The rain must fall. Inbreeding will save us all
So wield Chryss knife, and see through time, and avenge your grandfather's crime

Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery
Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery
And we the concubines shall be known as wife

Watch time flow, inexorable. Your jihad beyond your control
You are not master of your fate. You can't save them; it is too late

And we the concubines shall be known as wife
The empress shall live lonely all her life

Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery
Treachery within treachery within treachery within knife fight
Treachery within treachery