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