Chorus:
Walking in the valley of dry bones,
Wake up you dry bones,
It’s almost time to fly home,
We going back to Zion,
No more brothers dying,
No more mamas crying,
That’s life in Zion,
The wicked they gonna be frying.


King Dahveed
Oppression and slavery, elitist and liars,
Religion and insanity, we all face the fire
Blessings and cursing’s, it was all on condition
Tail not the head cause a nation didn't listen
Scattered in slave ships, I’m not talking about fishing,
Losing their identity, control was the mission,
Desensitizing senses, white washing scriptures,
American dreams with white picket fences
Earth having birth pains, war, death, and tragedies
New World Order is the Zionist strategy
Eruption of corruption in our leaders it's so sad to see,
Infiltration like the Pharisees and Sadducees
But my people waking up, cause Yahweh shaking us
Holy Spirit shaping us, prepare to be taking up
With the Angels and Yahshua on His Throne
We reign with the King, New Jerusalem is our home


The Recruiter
My people slowly waking up you witnessing a miracle
Walls is falling down now reminding me of Jericho
Judah going in first spiritual and natural
Sounding off that war cry situation critical
Was taken by them slave ships, stripped from our language
Afflicted us with slavery our minds is where them chains went
Driven out of Israel, locked away in prison cells
Curse is now perpetual with no one who could pay the bail
Time is almost winding down ain’t no need for crying now
Babylon is finna fall you Edomites is going down
Israelite by blood washed clean by Yahshua
My Kinsman Redeemer the Lion of Judah
Come on let me breath on you it’s almost time to fly home
Quickening the inner man shaken up them dry bones
Moving by the Spirit all you nations bout to feel it
Israel and Judah one Branch let’s get it


Chorus:
Walking in the valley of dry bones,
Wake up you dry bones,
It's almost time to fly home,
We going back to Zion,
No more brothers dying,
No more mamas crying,
That’s life in Zion,
The wicked they gonna be frying.