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From the forest itself comes the hand for the ax |
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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 lifetimes hear and gone like the blink of an eye |
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March through this desert one-step at a time, march through the desert one step at a time |
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From the forest itself comes the handle for the ax, |
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Drop the staff 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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Patterns engraved not so easily erased, still wandering trying to find your place |
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Playing the game I see pain on your face now a day's the yiddin like children sold as slaves |
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Strange ways running through the maze, strange ways always lost in the desert trying to |
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find to find your place lost in the desert trying to find your place |
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From the forest itself comes the handle for the ax, |
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Drop the staff 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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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 pharaoh's dreams and Egypt was saved |
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stock piled food for seven years of rain |
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then 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 build and success was made |
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Pharos getting worried let's make them pay bound in chains |
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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 hears a message to relay |
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Take my Nation from Mitzrayim (Egypt) 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, get into it, get into it |
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Heavy hitter stepping solid never quitter jump into the ocean before it split got a jump into it |
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Rip through Egypt rip through it, |
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get into it, 600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget |
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In the spiritual desert things are not what they seem |
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snakes camouflaged just fit the scene |
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Put your faith in a mirage it's just a smoke screen |
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The king is sitting on his thrown of glory |