Slaves Hebrews born to serve
to the pharaoh Heed To his everyword
live in fear Faith Of the unknown one
the deliverer Wait Something must be done
four hundred years So let it be written So let it be done I m sent here by the chosen one So let it be written So let it be done To kill the first born pharaoh son I m creeping death Now Let my people go
land of goshen Go I will be with thee
bust of fire Blood Running red and strong down the nile Plague Darkness three days long
hail to fire So let it be written So let it be done I m sent here by the chosen one So let it be written So let it be done To kill the first born pharaoh son I m creeping death Die by my hand I creep across the land Killing first born man (repeat) I Rule the midnite air the destroyer Born I shall soom be there
deadly mass I Creep the steps and floor final darkness Blood Lamb blood painted doors
I shall pass So let it be written So let it be done I m sent here by the chosen one So let it be written So let it be done To kill the first born pharaoh son I m creeping death |
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