(Slaves) Hebrews born to serve to the pharaoh
(Heed) to his every word, live in fear
(Faith) of the unknown one, the deliverer
(Wait) something must be done, 400 years, alright
So let it be written, so let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
Sing it
I'm creeping death
(Now) let my people go, land of Goshen
(Go) I will be with thee, bush of fire
(Blood) running red and strong, down the Nile
(Plague) darkness three days long, hail to fire, alright
So let it be written, so let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
Give it to me
Yes, I'm creeping death
Creep on, fuckers
Go
Keep it up, my friends
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing firstborn man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing firstborn man
I rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood, lambs blood painted door, I shall pass, motherfuckers, yeah
You sing it
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the firstborn pharaoh son
Yeah, I'm creeping death, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, oh-oh
Yeah
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