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