Children of the Desert

Title: "Children of the Desert"

Style: Abzin / Tuareg Desert Blues with modern Saharan groove (3–4 minutes)

Azul...

To every tribe beneath the desert sky...

To every traveler, every family...

This song is for you.

Where the golden dunes meet the morning light,

Our footsteps follow the stars at night.

The desert is our mother, the wind is our guide,

With courage and honor, we walk with pride.

The fire keeps burning, the stories remain,

Passed from our elders across the plain.

Though the world keeps changing every day,

Our hearts remember the ancient way.

Raise your voices, let the guitars sing,

Hear the desert echoes on the wind.

Different tribes, one horizon wide,

Together forever, side by side.

Oh children of the desert, stand as one,

Under the moon and the rising sun.

From every camp and every land,

We share one sky and one sand.

Our songs will travel with the breeze,

Carried across the acacia trees.

Children of the desert, proud and free,

This is our legacy.

The camel walks where the silence grows,

Only the desert truly knows.

Strength is found in every mile,

Every greeting, every smile.

We honor peace, we honor home,

No matter how far we choose to roam.

The rhythm of the drum, the cry of the strings,

Carry the hope tomorrow brings.

Let the wind unite our names,

Beyond all borders, beyond all plains.

May every child inherit peace,

And may our friendship never cease.

Children of the desert, voices rise,

Like eagles soaring through the skies.

Our culture lives in every song,

Our spirit has been strong all along.

Mohammed Zahraddeen sings with pride,

For every desert tribe worldwide.

Children of the desert, forever we'll be,

United in dignity, hope, and harmony.

Azul...

The wind remembers...

The desert endures...

May peace travel with every caravan.