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Creeping Death (Live in Mexico City)

Slaves, Hebrews born to serve

To the Pharaoh

Heed, to his every word

Live in fearFaith, of the unknown one

The deliverer

Wait, something must be done

Four hundred yearsSo let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen oneSo let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born Pharaoh's son

I'm creeping deathNow, let my people go

Land of Goshen

Go, I will be with thee

Bush of fireBlood, running red and strong

Down the Nile

Plague, darkness three days long

Hail to fireSo let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen oneSo let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born Pharaoh's son

I'm creeping deathDie by my hand

I creep across the land

Killing first-born manDie by my hand

I creep across the land

Killing first-born manI, rule the midnight air

The destroyer

Born, I shall soon be there

Deadly massI, creep the steps and floor

Final darkness

Blood, lambs blood painted door

I shall passSo let it be written

So let it be done

I'm sent here by the chosen oneSo let it be written

So let it be done

To kill the first born Pharaoh's son

I'm creeping death

Songwriters

Kirk Hammett;Clifford Lee Burton;Lars Ulrich;James HetfieldPublished by

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