| He walked alone up the rocky road,
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| To find the place, to read the stone,
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| And bring the word back, from the top of the mountain,
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| Where it would be;
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| The lightning struck, and the thunder roared,
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| As he lifted it up,
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| In the name of the lord,
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| And many waited for the new revelation,
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| They are ready to go, theyre going home;
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| And the rivers of abraham are running free,
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| With the dawn of a waking man, and destiny,
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| To the garden of eden, and paradise,
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| We will never be broken, and we will never die;
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| We cross the bridge to the silver bird,
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| And say goodbye to the ones that we love,
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| No skies or oceans in the place we are going,
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| Like seeds on the wind;
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| The time has come, we shut the door,
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| We are ready to go, in the name of the lord
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| A world is waiting for a new destination,
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| We are ready to go, were going home;
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| And the rivers of abraham are running free,
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| With the dawn of a waking man, and destiny,
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| To the garden of eden and paradise,
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| We will never be broken and we will never die;
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| And the rivers of abraham, are running free,
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| With the dawn of a waking man and destiny,
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| To the garden of eden and paradise,
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| We will never be broken,
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| We will never die,
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| And the rivers of abraham are running free,
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| With the dawn of a waking man, and destiny,
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| To the garden of eden and paradise
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| We will never be broken and we will never die. |