My planet Arrakis is so beautiful when the sun is low.

Rolling over the sands...

you can see spice in the air.

At nightfall, the spice harvesters land.

The outsiders race against time

to avoid the heat of the day.

They ravage our lands in front of our eyes.

Their cruelty to my people is all I've known.

These outsiders, the Harkonnens,

came long before I was born.