Hand Of Dead Lyrics by Living Sacrifice

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Hand Of Dead Lyrics by Living Sacrifice

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Cut deep, the wound is open, infection sets in.
Will this be my last or does the cut get deeper?
I can't feel, walking with unopened eyes.
Lies that brought me here fade away.
Misplaced this cure, misplaced this heart.
Can't feel for the wound inside of me.
Hand of Dead lain in stone, shape shift to concieve.
Drowning is evidence that fading is slowly taking root.
Can't feel for the wound inside.
Hand of the Dead.

Cut deep, the wound is open, infection sets in. Will this be my last or does the cut get deeper? I can't feel, walking with unopened eyes. Lies that brought me here fade away. Misplaced this cure, misplaced this heart. Can't feel for the wound inside of me. Hand of Dead lain in stone, shape shift to concieve. Drowning is evidence that fading is slowly taking root. Can't feel for the wound inside. Hand of the Dead.

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