Metallica - Creeping Death lyrics
[Metallica - 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
So let it be written so let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Die (Die) by my hand (Die, die)
I creep across the land (Die, die)
Killing first-born man (Die, die, die)
Die (Die) by my hand (Die, die)
I creep across the land (Die, die)
Killing first-born man (Die, die, die)
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
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
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
So let it be written so let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Die (Die) by my hand (Die, die)
I creep across the land (Die, die)
Killing first-born man (Die, die, die)
Die (Die) by my hand (Die, die)
I creep across the land (Die, die)
Killing first-born man (Die, die, die)
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
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