Matisyahu - Altar Of Earth

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Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion 

Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion 

2x 



Rub me the wrong way, taking the highway 

Rubbing sticks together but your fire's man-made 

Capitalize on hot air, soar like an airplane 

Yearn to rise in the sky quick high like cocaine 

False pride is suicide but you've got nothing to gain 

Babylon's buildings rise like flames 

Drowning in their champagne 

Explosion pulled the pin in the hand grenade 

Soul stain blowing up in your own domain 

Firecrackers ooh and ahh but they never maintain 

Fire's burning, flames are dancing, don't burn the house down low 

Heavenly fire only resides on an altar made from the ground 



Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion 

Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion 

2x 



One pair of eyes; but see two different things 

One person cries while the other one sings 

Walk around like everybody owes you something 

Take what you got, thank G_d for all that life brings 

The poor man has it all but not content with anything 

While the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a king 



Fire's burning, flames are dancing, don't burn the house down low 

Heavenly fire only resides on an altar made from the ground 



Backpack's getting heavy, moving at a steady pace 

Carrying bricks on your shoulders and lead around your waist 

Making way, run in haste 

There's no time to tase what you ate 

We should be grateful, got a plateful 

Fire burns like ice morsels falling fire like rain 



Fire descends from on high in the shape of a lion 

Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion 

2x 



You should be more subtle 

You could keep your hustle 

Keep your laughing 

Keep your chuckle 

Flashing muscle brass knuckle 

Bust your bubble gum pop 

Take off the muzzle 

Hate to ruffle feathers 

Raking _____ ?? 

Struggle through the rubble 

Concrete jungle 

Brisk and brustle 

Slip and shuffle 

Stumble into trouble 

Spirit rumble in the temple 

Mumble nothing 

You should be more humble 

In the continental call your bluff 

Your puffin' smoke is fundamental 

In this ocean you're a pebble



Fire's burning, flames are dancing, don't burn the house down low. 

Heavenly fire, only resides, in an altar made from the ground.







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