[00:00.000] 作词 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich/Cliff Burton/Kirk Hammett
[00:01.000] 作曲 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich/Cliff Burton/Kirk Hammett
[00:56.445]Slaves,
[00:57.201]Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh.
[01:01.196]Heed,
[01:01.696]To his every word, live in fear.
[01:05.955]Faith,
[01:06.454]Of the unknown one, the deliverer.
[01:10.705]Wait,
[01:11.445]Something must be done, four hundred years.
[01:15.197]
[01:25.448]So let it be written.
[01:27.944]So let it be done.
[01:30.197]I’m sent here by the chosen one.
[01:34.703]So let it be written.
[01:37.453]So let it be done.
[01:39.695]To kill the first born pharaoh son.
[01:43.201]I’m creeping death.
[01:45.952]
[01:53.452]Now,
[01:54.196]Let my people go, land of goshen.
[01:58.201]Go,
[01:58.954]I will be with thee, bush of fire.
[02:03.205]Blood,
[02:03.704]Running red and strong, down the Nile.
[02:07.951]Plague,
[02:08.696]Darkness three days long, hail to fire.
[02:12.702]
[02:22.452]So let it be written.
[02:24.948]So let it be done.
[02:26.945]I’m sent here by the chosen one.
[02:31.696]So let it be written.
[02:34.204]So let it be done.
[02:36.455]To kill the first born pharaoh son.
[02:40.194]I’m creeping death.
[02:42.202]
[03:59.454]Die by my hand.
[04:02.949]I creep across the land.
[04:05.702]Killing first-born man.
[04:08.451]
[04:09.449]Die by my hand.
[04:12.944]I creep across the land.
[04:15.698]Killing first-born man.
[04:18.705]
[04:26.703]I,
[04:27.445]Rule the midnight air, the destroyer.
[04:31.451]Born,
[04:31.951]I shall soon be there, deadly mass.
[04:36.201]I,
[04:36.701]Creep the steps and floor,final darkness.
[04:40.947]Blood,
[04:41.947]Lambs blood painted door,I shall pass.
[04:45.198]
[04:55.948]So let it be written.
[04:58.201]So let it be done.
[05:00.698]I’m sent here by the chosen one.
[05:05.203]So let it be written.
[05:07.699]So let it be done.
[05:10.195]To kill the first born pharaoh son.
[05:13.955]I’m creeping death.

作词 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich/Cliff Burton/Kirk Hammett
作曲 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich/Cliff Burton/Kirk Hammett
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.
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.
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,
Darkness three days long, hail to fire.
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.
I’m 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.
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.
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.
I’m creeping death.