Rabash, Rabash, my gosh, my gosh
Somehow it had to be in the 21st century
You snuck through Jerusalem it was crawling with army men
A thousand will enter the room but one walks into the light
Death is better than life for a road worker
Surrounding Light comes and shines on a person
Such a desire
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Living unconditionally. Selfishly
Now I’m aware of my real enemy
Without your light spreading inside of me
I’m unable to move spiritually
To the goal of our altruistic journey
Using all the means in the world before me
Growing our desire to unite humanity