Joshua and the Iron Age

Be seeking Yahweh or the highway Saphrificing goats That's the Iron Age, baby. I said we're the chosen the people of Moses Everybody knows it cuz Yahweh shows us history shows it ain't nothing that slows us can fire arrows till the sky turns black We don't take flack when tyrants attack and we don't never slack and we don’t fall back When a city gets sacked you hear our soundtrack we were in chains, but now we're gaining on this campaign few foes remainin Watching them wane is entertaining and once again we're rolling into canin Rolling into canis YahweH or the highway We take our foes down