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

 Im sent here by the chosen one

 So let it be written

 So let it be done

 To kill the first born pharaoh son

 Im 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

 Im sent here by the chosen one

 So let it be written

 So let it be done

 To kill the first born pharaoh son

 Im 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

 

 Rule the midnight air the destroyer

 Born,I shall soon be there, deadly mass

 Creep the steps and flood final darkness

 Blood,Lambs blood painted door, I shall pass

 

 So let it be written

 So let it be done

 Im sent here by the chosen one

 So let it be written

 So let it be done

 To kill the first born pharaoh son

 Im creeping death