From the itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where at Clear a path so you could find your way back 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Time flies by like clouds in the sky Lifetime's here, then gone the blink of an eye March the desert one step at a time through the desert one step at a time
From the forest itself comes the for the axe Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the in half March the desert, this ain't where it's at Chop 'em down, 'em down Chop, chop 'em down, chop, 'em down
Patterns engraved, not so easily Still wandering, find your place Playin' the game, I see pain on face Nowadays the yiddin, children sold as slaves
Strange running through the maze Strange always lost in the desert tryna find your way Lost, lost in the desert find your way
From the itself comes the handle for the axe Split wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at Clear a so that you could find your way back Chop 'em down, 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em
Joseph, descended, as a slave Thrown a dungeon 'cause he wouldn't be swayed Interpreted pharaohs dream and Egypt was Stock, piled food for seven years of Sold to all the when the drought came
Joseph, to power and the yiddin stayed They started to grow and was made Pharaoh's getting worried, make 'em pay in chains, first born was sent down to their graves
Moshe, was saved and a he was raised Hashem, spoke to him, here's a message to Take my from Mitzrayim, I see the suffering hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and make way Trail through the wasteland breaking the chains
Last generation the ruminants March through the leaving footprints Peel off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get it Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, into the ocean it split, gotta jump into it
Rip, rip in Egypt, get it, through my fire lit, just get into it 600,000 witnessed it, no you forget, no you didn't forget Rip, rip Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, things are not they seem Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the
Rip, rip Egypt, jump into it In the spiritual desert, things are not what seem camouflaged, just to fit the scene
The is sitting in his throne of glory The king is sitting in his throne of The king is sitting in his throne of