Creeping Death (Live - Seattle '89)

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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, 400 years, yeah

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 firstborn pharaoh son
I'm creeping death, yeah

(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 (yeah)

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 firstborn pharaoh son
I'm creeping death, yeah

Death

Come on, you're doing it louder
Die, die, die

(Die) by my hand (die, die)
I creep across the land (die, die, die)
Killing firstborn man (die, motherfuckers)
(Die) by my hand (die, die)
I creep across the land (die, die, die)
Killing firstborn man, fuckers

I rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood, lambs blood painted door, I shall pass (no)

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 firstborn pharaoh son
I'm creeping death, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Come on



Credits
Writer(s): Lars Ulrich, James Alan Hetfield, Kirk L. Hammett, Clifford Lee Burton
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