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