Slaves, Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed, to his every word, live in fear
Fate, 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's son
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
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's son
I'm creeping death
Die, die, die...
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die, Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born 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, lamb's blood painted door, I shall pass
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comSo 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's son
I'm creeping death