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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 nil

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 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 midnight air the destroyer

Born

I shall soon be there, deadly mass

I 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

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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