Creeping Death (Live - Seattle ’89)

[Intro]
You guys want some fucking more or something?
Do you want some fucking more?
Get ready for the "Creeping Death"

Yeah!

[Verse 1]
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
Yeah

[Chorus]
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosеn one
So let it be writtеn
So let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death

[Verse 2]
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...

[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 son
I'm creeping death
Yeah!

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
Die die die die...

We want you to do it louder
Die! Die! Die!
Die die die die...

Ooh Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Motherfucker!
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Fuckers (Die!....)

[Verse 3]
I rule the midnight air
The destroyer
Born, I shall soon be there
Deadly mass
I creep the steps and floor
Final darkness
Blood, lamb’s blood, painted door
I shall pass
Yeah!

[Chorus] [Jason Newsted]
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
[Chorus] [Jason Newsted] [James Hetfield]
I'm creeping death
Yeah yeah

[Outro]