Father almighty, turn the darkness to day Father providing, turning desert to grain God's son, the pharaoh speaks to ra calling his name Oh ra, devour those who dare open my grave Place a curse in his hand
The mummy's hand The mummy's hand
My tomb so mighty Scorns the world as time slips away Thieves hunt for bounty Through stone they search for a way Treasure inviting, to my lair where hell awaits Rotting this body Steals the souls of those who betray Place a curse in his hand
The mummy's hand The mummy's hand
Father almighty turn the darkness to day Oh, ra, devour those dare open my grave Place a curse in his hand
The mummy's hand The mummy's hand
The mummy's hand The mummy's hand The mummy's hand
