Lyrics Bullet For My Valentine – Creeping Death

Slaves!
Hebrews born to serve!
To the Pharaoh!

Heed!

Faith!
Of the unknown one!
The deliverer!

Wait!
Something must be done!
Four hundred years!

Chorus
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’s 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!

Chorus Variation
So let it be written!
So let it be done!
I’m sent here by the chosen one!

So let it be written!
Let it be FUCKING DONE!
To kill the first born Pharaoh’s son!

I’m creeping death!

Solo — Padget

Duet — Tuck/Padget

Solo — Tuck

Breakdown
Die!
X17
Die!
By My Hand!
I creep across the land!
Killing first born man!
X2

YEAH!

I!
Rule the midnight air!
The destroyer!

Born!
I shall soon be there!
Killing mass!

I!
Creep the steps and flood!
Final darkness!

Blood!
Lambs blood painted door!
I shall pass!

Chorus