Song | Creeping Death (From Ride the Lightning ) |
Artist | Metallica |
Album | Creeping Death |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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 |
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 |
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 |