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Written by T. Moberly, P. Pecorao
Copyright 1994
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Randy Flones: Drums
Frank Marzano: Bass
Tim Moberly: Electric Guitar & Vocals
Pete Pecoraro: Acoustic Guitar
Andrew Thies: Backing Vocals
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Lyrics

He came out of the valley, out of the east
He did not know where to go
They sent him on his appointed rounds
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The water supply was running low
The desert sun was hot
He did not know when it would end
There were no signs it would stop

When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
They'll come down, fall at your feet
They'll come down, end in defeat

Insects were flying everywhere
The smell of death was strong
He did not know where to send the troops
there was no one left to call

A bead of sweat was dripping down
Surrounded on all sides
Cornered by the enemy
Here was nowhere left to hide

When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
They'll come down, fall at your feet
They'll come down, end in defeat

Bodies were strewn across the land
Vultures circled the sky
History will record the day
This brave man died

When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
When the walls of Jericho come down (come down)
They'll come down, fall at your feet
They'll come down, end in defeat