| From the forest itself comes the hand for the ax | |
| Split this wilderness listen up this ain't where it's at | |
| Clear a path so that you could find your way back | |
| Chop 'em down, chop 'em down; chop 'em down, chop 'em down | |
| Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky lifetimes hear and gone like the blink of an eye | |
| March through this desert one-step at a time, march through the desert one step at a time | |
| From the forest itself comes the handle for the ax, | |
| Drop the staff Moshe rabbainu split the ocean in half, | |
| March through the desert this ain't where it's at | |
| Chop 'em down, Chop 'em down | |
| Patterns engraved not so easily erased, still wandering trying to find your place | |
| Playing the game I see pain on your face now a day's the yiddin like children sold as slaves | |
| Strange ways running through the maze, strange ways always lost in the desert trying to | |
| find to find your place lost in the desert trying to find your place | |
| From the forest itself comes the handle for the ax, | |
| Drop the staff Moshe rabbainu split the ocean in half, | |
| March through the desert this ain't where it's at | |
| Chop 'em down, Chop 'em down | |
| Joseph descended sold as a slave, | |
| thrown into a dungeon cause he wouldn't be swayed | |
| Interpreted pharaoh's dreams and Egypt was saved | |
| stock piled food for seven years of rain | |
| then sold to all the nations when the drought came | |
| Joseph rose to power and the yiddin stayed | |
| They started to build and success was made | |
| Pharos getting worried let's make them pay bound in chains | |
| First born was sent down to their graves | |
| Moshe was saved and a prince he was raised | |
| Hashem spoke to him hears a message to relay | |
| Take my Nation from Mitzrayim (Egypt) I see the suffering | |
| Hard hearts ego breaks take sparks and make way | |
| Trail blaze through the wasteland breaking the chains | |
| Last generation just the ruminants | |
| March through the desert leaving footprints | |
| Peel off the lid this is just plastic, get into it, get into it | |
| Heavy hitter stepping solid never quitter jump into the ocean before it split got a jump into it | |
| Rip through Egypt rip through it, | |
| get into it, 600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget | |
| In the spiritual desert things are not what they seem | |
| snakes camouflaged just fit the scene | |
| Put your faith in a mirage it's just a smoke screen | |
| The king is sitting on his thrown of glory |