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Being slaves in Egypt,

They are working for the king.

With lashes on their backs,

Trying to find some straw.

Their hearts are bittered,

And waiting for Him.

Ten times warned,

And ten disasters;

The king couldn't let them go.

Bread without yeast,

The tribe prepares their exodus.

They are walking through the desert

And scared by death.

Cause the ruler will send his army to kill the slaves.

If you want to change,

If you want to escape,

Stand up and fight.

Together with the Master,

You can open the sea.

Mighty troops are on their way,

But the soldiers and their horses will fade away.

And the slaves who are on the shore-side,

Watch the fate

Of their evil dominators for so many years.

If you want to change,

If you want to escape,

Stand up and fight.

Together with the Master,

You can open the sea.

The promise the master once made;

The tribe of the starchild will survive.

Sealed the Egyptian fate,

Unslaved the tortured one's.

If you want to change,

If you want to escape,

Stand up and fight.

Together with the Master,

You can open the sea.