"Rendest rachib, rhud rhip zelp
Borachs un fun dehl noach, shochen zoap"
Ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
And your city will fall
And your corn won't grow
Through the silence from the temple
Hear the truth explode
It is written in the dust
It is whispered in the wind
From the wisdom of the father
Where the word begins
Ah, oh yeah
Oh ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
In the kingdom of gold
And the stolen chance
You can join the celebration
See the children dance
And the bells will ring
And the crowd will roar
And the sand in the glass
Gonna pour no more
[Ad libs]
Borachs un fun dehl noach, shochen zoap"
Ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
And your city will fall
And your corn won't grow
Through the silence from the temple
Hear the truth explode
It is written in the dust
It is whispered in the wind
From the wisdom of the father
Where the word begins
Ah, oh yeah
Oh ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
Ah, oh yeah
In the kingdom of gold
And the stolen chance
You can join the celebration
See the children dance
And the bells will ring
And the crowd will roar
And the sand in the glass
Gonna pour no more
[Ad libs]
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