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