Slaves
Heed
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Something must be done, four hundred years
Wait I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm creeping death
To kill the first born pharaoh son Let my people go, land of goshen
Now
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Go
Blood
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire
Running red and strong, down the nil
So let it be written So let it be done
So let it be written
I'm sent here by the chosen one
To kill the first born pharaoh son
So let it be done
I'm creeping death
Die by my hand I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
I
Rule the midnight air the destroyer
Born
I
Creep the steps and flood final darkness
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
Blood Lambs blood painted door, 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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