| From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
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| Split this wilderness listen up this aint where it’s at
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| Clear a path so that you can find your way back
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| Chop em down chop em down
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| Chop em down chop em down
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| Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky
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| Lifetimes 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 Moshe Rabbeinu split the ocean in half
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| March through the desert they say 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 trying to find your place
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| Playing the game i see pain on your face
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| Now a day’s 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 trying to find to find your place
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| Lost lost in the desert trying to find your place
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| From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
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| Split this wilderness listen up this aint where it’s at
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| Clear a path so that you can find your way back
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| Chop em down chop em down
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| Chop em down chop em down
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| Yoseph 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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| Yoseph 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 heres a message to relay
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| Take my nation from Mitzrayim 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 get into it
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| Heavy hitter stepping solid never quitter jump into the ocean before it split
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| gotta jump into it
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| Rip rip through Egypt get into it keep the fire lit just get into it
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| 600,000 witnessed it, no you didn’t forget
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| No you didn’t forget
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| Rip rip through Egypt get into it
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| Got a jump into it
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| 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 fit to the scene
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| jump into it… camouflaged… |