In the heart of scorching desert sand, The Tuaregs wander without end, Their spirit of travel a guiding hand, Their culture a precious blend. Discreet warriors, strong and proud, They defend their way of life,Their traditions, songs, and vows, Bear witness to their infinite strife. Under the starry sky they roam, Proud representatives of their land, Their cultural strength they'll always own, A treasure sacred, noble and grand.