Hexed By the Dead

Gold and anger beyond space and time

The king is now blind and he's in quite a bind

Yelling and writhing from a tomb deep inside

Returning the slab might just ease his old mind

Stealing and taking from ancient and old

Suffer my curse

Gilded encasing the symbols of gold

Hexed by the dead

Ritual hunger

The bandage is torn

The beetles and scorpions they brandish their horns

Majestic the elder he opens his eyes

You've taken the slab

The writing denied

Stealing and taking from ancient and old

Suffer my curse

Gilded encasing, the symbols of gold

Hexed by the dead

Whittle the marble and writing all day

The curses are ending the dust and decay

The cosmic immortals become locked away

The curse of the mummy says uncle today

Stealing and taking from ancient and old

Suffer my curse

Gilded encasing, the symbols of gold

Hexed by the dead