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Yeah the sun it rises in the east everyday

You can see it's the same then you'll see it my way

Yeah the sun it sets in the west where it grows

Yeah the best I heard dreadlock man he say so

There they sit at the foot of the mountain

Taking hits of the sacred smoke, Fire rips at their lungs

Holy mountain take us away, "Born in the Promised Land

At the base of Mount Shasta."