Misfits

Curse of the mummy's hand

Misfits
Oh, Ra

Father almighty, turn the darkness to day
Father providing, turning desert to grain
God's son, the pharaoh speaks to ra calling his name
Oh ra, devour those who dare open my grave
Place a curse in his hand

The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand

My tomb so mighty
Scorns the world as time slips away
Thieves hunt for bounty
Through stone they search for a way
Treasure inviting, to my lair where hell awaits
Rotting this body
Steals the souls of those who betray
Place a curse in his hand

The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand

Father almighty turn the darkness to day
Oh, ra, devour those dare open my grave
Place a curse in his hand

The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand

The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand

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