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Nuremburg sunny day, Dead Sea oil Dead Sea endgame. Who holds the strenth holds the land. I was Canaanite, now I'm nothing. I don't care what's in my way. We're just here on holiday. Raise a smile raise your right hand…from the heights to the sea come on out and try to make me. I don't care what's in my way, we regained by force that which we lost by force.