:06:00
I number my enemies
by their swords,
:06:04
not by their chains,
High Priest.
:06:08
Chains have been
forged into swords
:06:09
before now, Divine One.
:06:11
Among these slaves,
:06:12
there is a prophecy
of a deliverer
:06:14
who will lead them
out of bondage.
:06:15
A star proclaims
his birth.
:06:18
Then let
the Hebrews die!
:06:20
Slaves are wealth,
Commander.
:06:22
The more slaves we have,
the more bricks we make.
:06:25
I would still
see fewer bricks made
:06:28
and fewer Hebrews in Goshen.
:06:30
It is our eastern gate.
:06:32
Since this deliverer
is among their newborn,
:06:35
only their newborn
need die.
:06:41
Every newborn Hebrew
man-child shall die.
:06:45
So let it be written.
:06:48
So let it be done.
:06:50
So speaks Rameses I.
:07:00
No! No!
:07:01
Oh, where can...?
Oh, no!
:07:06
Please! Please!
:07:09
No!
:07:44
God of Abraham,
:07:46
take my child
into Thy hands
:07:49
that he may live
to Thy service.