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From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe |
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Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at |
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Clear a path so that you could find your way back |
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Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down |
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Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky |
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Lifetime's here, then gone with the blink of an eye |
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March through the desert one step at a time |
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March through the desert one step at a time |
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From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe |
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Drop the staff, |
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Moshe rabbainu, split the ocean in half |
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March through the desert, this ain't where it's at |
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Chop 'em down, chop 'em down |
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Chop, chop 'em down, chop, chop 'em down |
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Patterns engraved, not so easily erased |
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Still wandering, tryna find your place |
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Playin' the game, |
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I see pain on your face |
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Nowadays the yiddin, like children sold as slaves |
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Strange ways running through the maze |
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Strange ways always lost in the desert tryna find your way |
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Lost, lost in the desert tryna find your way |
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From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe |
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Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at |
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Clear a path so that you could find your way back |
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Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down |
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Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down |
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Joseph, descended, sold as a slave |
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Thrown into a dungeon 'cause he wouldn't be swayed |
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Interpreted pharaohs dream and |
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Egypt was saved |
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Stock, piled food for seven years of rain |
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Sold to all the nations when the drought came |
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Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin stayed |
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They started to grow and success was made |
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Pharaoh's getting worried, let's make 'em pay |
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Bound in chains, first born was sent down to their graves |
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Moshe, was saved and a prince he was raised |
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Hashem, spoke to him, here's a message to relay |
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Take my nation from |
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Mitzrayim, |
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I see the suffering |
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Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and make way |
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Trail blaze through the wasteland breaking the chains |
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Last generation just the ruminants |
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March through the desert leaving footprints |
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Peel off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get into it |
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Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, jump into the ocean |
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Before it split, gotta jump into it |
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Rip, rip in |
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Egypt, get into it, through my fire lit, just get into it600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget, no you didn't forget |
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Rip, rip through |
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Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, jump into it |
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In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem |
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Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene |
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Rip, rip through |
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Egypt, jump into it |
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In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem |
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Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene |
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The king is sitting in his throne of glory |
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The king is sitting in his throne of glory |
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The king is sitting in his throne of glory |
