Hidden Hand

Lyrics

Set your wooden horses to roam
 In the dust, come galloping home
 Ah, into the grave
 Sooner or late
 You'll be led like a child
 By the hidden hand of fate
 Oh the silver hearse is in wait
 And she revs outside a' the gate
 Ah, sooner or late
 Sooner or late
 To be snuffed like a flame
 By the hidden hand of fate
 Set your nuclear rockets ta' aim
 When ya mingle riches and faith
 The rules of the game
 Sooner or late.
 Set you're fields of poppies aflame
 In your one god's heavenly name
 Ah, sooner or late
 Sooner or late
 You'll be plucked like a fig
 By the hidden hand of fate
 Set your wooden horses to roam
 In the dust, come galloping home
 Ah, into the grave
 Sooner or late
 You'll be led like a child
 By the hidden hand of fate
 You'll be led like a child
 By the hidden hand of fate
 To be snuffed like a flame
 By the hidden hand of fate
 Plucked like a fig
 By the hidden hand of fate
 By the hidden hand of fate

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Song Details

Duration
03:36
Key
4
Tempo
110 BPM

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