Matisyahu - Mist rising

Mist rising on the horizon
Listenin" with my ears and listenin"
With my eyes and
Listenin" until we've ridden the
Mud from the parasite
Listenin" until our hearts start to glisten
Realize share the vision and my rhythms
And we'll melt the ice
Start sizzlin", spilling from the ceiling
Prayer dripping drizzling
Close to the broken heart
Them crushed in spirit
Redeem the soul of your servant
Seek his, pursue it
Keep the sparkle in your eyes
Oh you know, we're not gon die like flyin"
Soul times for the times
When we'll stay unified
The eyes of Has hem are to
The righteous and he hears their

Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby
Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby
Jerusalem breathes
Bringin" me ease from the Brooklyn squeeze
Dirty Babylon I'll bring ya down to ya knees
Track ya like a lion, leave me be
When they come with their disease to
Drag us into the street my law's still pure
You can't take that from me
3000 years until this last century
Impossible to break the seal
Of the High Priest
Yo, I say the branches on the
Trees gon bow to these
Swaying to the melodies
Craving for the slaves to
Bring redemption please i am you, you are me
No more leaders, we must flea
We want see God in our enemy

Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby
Soul cry, like an ancient lullaby
Jerusalem breathes
Bringin" me ease from the Brooklyn squeeze
Dirty Babylon I'll bring ya down to ya knees
Track ya like a lion, leave me be
When they come with their disease to
Drag us into the street my law's still pure
You can't take that from me
3000 years until this last century
Impossible to break the seal
Of the High Priest
Yo, I say the branches on the
Trees gon bow to these
Swaying to the melodies
Craving for the slaves to
Bring redemption please i am you, you are me
No more leaders, we must flea
We want see God in our enemy

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