I'm gonna leave this world we're in Take a rocket ship to the moon I'm gonna strap my bad self in Chart a course for the planet of Dune Call me a witch, call me the devil Call me Lisan al 'Gaib Call me Kwisatz Haderach Either way I'm a prophet in time Great Mother's son The chosen one To point the way Meet your maker I'll cut a path through space and time Cut a line, blow your mind, so fine Plant the tree of knowledge there Cut you down at harvest time Call me a saint, call me a sinner Call me messiah, ride my heighliner Cali me Kwisatz Haderach I'm a product of prana-bindu Great Mother's son The chosen one To point the way Meet your maker And when I rise in spite of you Don't try to take me out I play you like a rook in chess Already played you out Then when I ride The worm through hell Meet my maker - Break the emperor's spell I'll take the throne and crown myself king of hell Great Mother's son The chosen one To point the way Meet your maker