Texty:
Matisyahu Shake Off The Dust Arise

up the fallen arisen within to reach the yiddin even in Manhattan exposed menorah glowing in the shadows of destruction trailblazing through affliction brushing off

No matter where I am bless me with all your light, I'm on the train brain vexed connect and the I feel blessed Whether day or night I'm on the street

(Loose English translation) A scream and a cry and a yell. A father in the forest searching for his children. Children, children where have you gone

Break down the door I can't hold back no more Wait all night long, until the early morning Like night watchmen wait for the dawning Chorus Arise, be

Ani auni vevyone. Hashem yashav li. Ezrati, umafalti, atau. As for me, I am poor and destitute. Hashem my G-d will think about me. My help, my rescuer

united, re-united like the days of her youth Descended to the pit What's this feeling can't get rid of it Soul sick Can't seem to shake it When one retires