I saw the visions
I heard the prophet calling
There's one prediction
The house of pharaoh's falling
By the burning bushes
My people knelt to pray
For hail and thunder
Now I know the history's gonna be replayed
Let go of my people
I'll take them with me now
March to the border
March to the sea
Wander through the desert where my
Promise land could be
March to the border
March to the sea
Beyond the horizon there's a realm of the free
People born to suffer
Under thrones and crowns
Bullets never pass you over
Tha tanks will crush you down
Nothing left in memory
No way to ease the pain
With righteous people suicided
Politicians gone insane
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