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Opening and closing with praises of adoration to God (much like in many Jewish prayers, psalms, and songs), the lyrics mainly go over the plot of the Golem of Prague from beginning to end from the perspective of Rabbi Loew.
Blow on the shofar tell everyone
God He has saved us tell everyone
God He has saved so celebrate
Go to the temple
And give Him thanks
In a room within a room
Underneath the floor
It's like custom all the way
Inside a hidden drawer
In the dark old days of doom
It's like custom all the way
There ain't nothing
Wrong with that
It's like custom all the way
I worked my shaking hands
And I molded you from clay
It's like custom all the way
Your expression planned
So earnest on that day
It's like custom all the way
There ain't nothing
Wrong with that
It's like custom all the way
And I conjured in the dark
And I spoke with evil's son
It's like custom all the way
But I'll mash your perfect parts
When your task is done
It's like custom all the way
We frightened all the people
And we freaked 'em all at court
It's like custom all the way
But your master is so evil
So we gotta cut this short
It's like custom all the way
Blow on the shofar tell everyone
God He has saved us tell everyone
God He has saved so celebrate
Go to the temple
And give him thanks