The Plagues (song in The Goth Siblings of Britain)

The Plagues is a song originally from The Prince of Egypt, and is borrowed/recycled to The Goth Siblings of Britain. It is sung by a ten-year old Gothic boy, Arthur Dawson, his twelve-year old sister Lydia Dawson, and the Generalissimo of the Teenager Empire, Rodrick Corbin.

Lyrics

 * Subcultures: Thus saith the Lord, sSince you refuse to free my peoples all through New Axis countries... I send a 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 yield. I send the swarm, I send the horde, thus saith the Lord.
 * Arthur Dawson: Once me and my sis called you a best friend, once I thought the chance to make you laugh was all I ever wanted...
 * Subcultures: I send the thunder from the sky, I send the fire raining down.
 * Lydia Dawson: And even now I wish that God had chose another. Serving as your foe on his behalf is the last thing that I wanted...
 * Subcultures: I send a hail of burning ice, on ev'ry field, on ev'ry town.
 * Arthur Dawson:  This was our home. All this pain and devastation, how it tortures me and my sister inside? All the innocent who suffer from your stubbornness and pride.
 * Subcultures: I send the locusts on a 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!
 * Lydia Dawson: You who we called best friend, why must you call down another blow?
 * Subcultures: I send my scourge, I send my sword.
 * Arthur & Lydia Dawson: Let my peoples go!
 * Subcultures: Thus saith the Lord.
 * Subcultures, Arthur & Lydia Dawson: Thus saith the Lord.
 * Rodrick Corbin: You two who I called best friend, how could you have come to hate me so? Is this what you wanted?
 * Subcultures: I send the swarm, I send the horde...
 * Rodrick Corbin: Then let my heart be hardened, and never mind how high the cost may grow. This will still be so: I will not let your peoples go!
 * Subcultures: Thus saith the Lord...
 * Arthur & Lydia Dawson: Thus saith the Lord...
 * Rodrick Corbin: I will not...
 * Arthur & Lydia Dawson: Let my (your) people go!