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M - Creeping Death lyrics
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, 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, 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 M - Creeping Death - http://motolyrics.com/m/creeping-death-lyrics.html
 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 
 Die by my hand 
 I creep across the land 
 Killing first born man 
 I 
 Rule the midnite 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 
 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








