(Gentle melodic guitar picking)
(Smooth horns swell in)
The sun is rising over the canopy
Time to clear the shadows from the trees
Listen close now
I walk the forest path where the morning dew is bright
I’m looking for the future, I’m searching for the light
There’s trouble in the thicket, shadows standing in the way
Men of iron, men of discord, trying to steal the day
But the harvest is waiting for the hands that work the soil
We cannot build a nation when we’re caught up in the toil
Of those who bring the darkness to the places meant for peace
It’s time to find the stillness and let the tension cease
Boje, clear the forest, clear the way for the sun
Remove the bad boys, let the work be rightly done
Clear the iron boys, move them out of our sight
We need the open road to make the future bright
Oh, Boje, clear the path, let the honest spirits rise
Underneath the glory of the clear and open skies
They stand with heavy hearts and they carry heavy steel
They don't know the promise that the morning dew can heal
They hide within the shadows where the trees are growing tall
Waiting for a downfall, waiting for a stall
But we are moving forward with a rhythm in our feet
Turning every challenge into something soft and sweet
No room for the trouble, no room for the fray
We are building legacy, we are here to stay
Boje, clear the forest, clear the way for the sun
Remove the bad boys, let the work be rightly done
Clear the iron boys, move them out of our sight
We need the open road to make the future bright
Oh, Boje, clear the path, let the honest spirits rise
Underneath the glory of the clear and open skies
Can you hear the music playing in the breeze?
It’s the sound of liberation drifting through the trees
Strength is in the unity, power in the plan
We are reaching higher than the reach of any man
(Horns building intensity)
Clear them out, clear them out!
Let the light shine in!
Boje, clear the forest, clear the way for the sun
Remove the bad boys, let the work be rightly done
Clear the iron boys, move them out of our sight
We need the open road to make the future bright
Oh, Boje, clear the path, let the honest spirits rise
Underneath the glory of the clear and open skies
Peace in the forest
Peace in the field
Let the beauty of the harvest be revealed
Boje, keep it clear
For the ones who hustle, for the ones who care
Yeah, clear the way
(Fade out with melodic guitar and soft brass)