Ghost March Lyrics by Waster in Grip of the Hand Album.
Ghost March Lyric
SOMEWHERE IN THE ETHER
THERE’S A PLACE THAT’S UNKNOWN
TO THE PASSERBY STILL WALKING
NAKED AND ALONE
HIDING IN A NIGHTMARE
LUCID IN A DREAM
WITH THE HAND OF GOD NOW DRIVING
HIS HAMMER IN TOO DEEP
IN A COLD DEAD WORLD
THEY’RE COMING TO TAKE YOU
ALL TOGETHER MARCHING
TO THE BEAT OF ONE DRUM
WITH THE HELL THAT’S BEEN RISING
THE DEMON’S ON THE RUN
LAUGHING IN A NIGHTMARE
SCREAMING IN A DREAM
WITH THE HAND OF GOD NOW DRIVING
HIS HAMMER INTO ME
IN A COLD DEAD WORLD
THEY’RE COMING TO TAKE YOU ON
KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN LOW
‘CAUSE NO MIND IS SAFE
FROM THE GRIP OF THE HAND
TAKEN BY A WEAKNESS
WE’VE BECOME LESS THAN MEN
WITH NO OUTLET TO REACH US
THE POISON’S SETTING IN
BECOME YOUR NIGHTMARE
KILL OFF YOUR DREAM
TAKE THAT HAMMER FROM
THE GOD ABOVE AND
THROW IT IN HIS FACE
