people: thus saith the lord: thus saithe the lord:
since you refuse to free my people all throught
the land of Egypt... i send the pestilence and
plague into your house, into your bed, into your
streams, into your streets, into your drink, into
your bread, upon your cattle, on your sheep,
upon your oxen in your field, into your dreams,
into your sleep, until you break, until you yeild,
i send the swarm, i send the horde, thus saith
Atem: once i called you brother once i thought
the chance to make you laugh was all i ever
people: i send the thunder from the sky, i send
the fire raining down
Atem: and even now i wish that God had chose
another serving as your foe on his behalf is the
last thing that i wanted...
people: i send the hail of burning ice on ev'ry
field, on ev'ry town
Atem: this was my home all this pain and
devastation how it tortures me inside all the
innocent who suffer from your stubbornness
people: i send the locusts on the wind
Such as the world has never seen
On ev'ry leaf, on ev'ry stalk
Until there's nothing left of green
I send my scourge, I send my sword
Thus saith the Lord!
Atem: You who I called brother
Why must you call down another blow?
people: I send my scourge, I send my sword
Let my people go
Atem and people: Thus saith the Lord.
Bakure: You who I called brother
How could you have come to hate me so?
Is this what you wanted?
people: I send the swarm, I send the horde...
Bakure: Then let my heart be hardened
And never mind how high the cost may grow
This will still be so: I will never let your people
Atem and people: Thus saith the Lord:
Bakure: I will not let:
Atem, Bakure, and people: Let My (Your)
Me: good job Bakure and Atem
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