There's a dark cloud rising from the desert floor 

I packed my bags and I'm heading straight into the storm 

Gonna be a twister to blow everything down 

That ain't got the faith to stand its ground 

Blow away the dreams that tear you apart 

Blow away the dreams that break your heart 

Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted 

haggadah Section: Commentary / Readings
Source: Bruce Springsteen, The Promised Land