Death of the Firstborn

I don't wanna be the one who has to convey while others are falling down I don't wanna be the one who has to listen as the people are belted down I look around asking myself if I can use my strength to carry on I look at the sky with every breath that I take as my strength is slowing me down Now I have to find a way through the dessert With the strength that God has given to me to show the guards of the Pharaoh Behold the Power of God I only ask for one thing To let the people of slavery go For if you choose to not obey The power to come is without my say For all who believes that there is a purpose I'll give you all that you'll need to survive Utilize the implements I gave to you to use for full control Now that I found a way through the dessert I learned that many souls have been taken to God as a lesson For all that's left Death of the Firstborn