Slaves, Hebrews born to serve
Faith, of the unknown one
Wait, something must be done
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
Blood, running red and strong
Plague, darkness three days long
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
Born, I shall soon be there
I creep the steps and floor
Blood, lambs blood painted door
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