Red Hand

Near us, dark spells
The first spin through hell
If we push the altar
Then we watch it burn
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
I’m tied to the rack
Sharp bones, bare back
And I hope the chain
It covers my name
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
You sit where, us stood
I’ll try hard to be good
Our excess of death
Darts through the room
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
It’s my red hand
Help me I want to be clean
Locked in the stall
Bounce off the top of our scream
Ride through the wall
I’ll work for it
I’ll work for it
I’ll work for it
I’ll work for it