Dead Mans Hand

Down in the ground where it's hiding in the deep
Waiting to strike their enemies
You can't hide you can not escape
It's your fate to except your

Death
It's neat to your
Soul
Waiting to get
Caught
Coming from the
Ground
Dead man's hand will take you down

Raising from the undergroung coming from hell
It's grip is cold and it never fails
Don't look back and face it
Because when it sees you it's your

Death
It's neat to your
Soul
Waiting to get
Caught
Coming from the
Ground
Dead man's hand will take you down

Death
It's neat to your
Soul
Waiting to get
Caught
Coming from the
Ground
Dead man's hand will take you down



Credits
Writer(s): Raphael Fettik
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