The hands of death - Live

This is the mortal sting
I am the only one
Dark young dreary thing
Blood washes across the crucified
Grim reaper touches me I do not die
From the Hands of Death
I do not die from the Hands of Death
HANDS OF DEATH
I haunt and horrify
Burning in denial
Chosen one gets to die
Few are chosen
Start to cry
I was the chosen one
Grim Reaper touches me I do not die
From the hands of death
I do not die from the hands of death
Hands of Death
I never die from the hands of death
I walk into the heart blacker than coal
Dead paralyzed and cold
Just like your soul
Dead paralyzed cold and blacker than coal
Just like your soul
I haunt and horrify through sulfur eyes
Grim Reaper touches me I do not die in the hands of death



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Writer(s): Peruvian Marshmallow
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