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MANY HANDS
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Hard Rock
MANY HANDS was released on August 6, 2021 by Sargent House as a part of the album SINNER GET READY
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Release DateAugust 6, 2021
LabelSargent House
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lingua Ignota
Lingua Ignota
Performer
Seth Manchester
Seth Manchester
Guitar, Moog
Kristin Hayter
Kristin Hayter
Vocals, Bells, Appalachian Dulcimer, Psaltery
Ryan Seaton
Ryan Seaton
Woodwinds, Melodica, Castanets, Cymbals, Triangle, Cowbell
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristin Michelle Hayter
Kristin Michelle Hayter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Seth Manchester
Seth Manchester
Producer
Kristin Hayter
Kristin Hayter
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sinner, you better get ready
Sinner, you better get ready, hallelujah
[Verse 2]
In unforgiving night, God came
Plainly spoke my given name
In unforgiving night, God came
Plainly spoke my given name
[Verse 3]
Upon your pale, pale body I will put many hands (I heard a lumbering in the sky)
(Made me think my time was nigh) And rough, rough fingers for every hole you have
(Won't be the water, be fire next time)
But the kingdom and the power and the glory are yours
(Time is coming when the sinner must die) The cool and quiet darkness that surrounds you is yours
The fires that swallow up the silent mountains are yours
The floods that drown the deserts and the valleys are yours
[Verse 4]
The Lord spat and held me by my neck
"I would die for you, I would die for you," he wept
The Lord held me by my neck
"I wish things could be different," he wept
[Verse 5]
In unforgiving night God came
Plainly spoke my given name
Upon your pale, pale body I will put many hands (Sinner, you better get ready)
And rough, rough fingers for every hole you have (Sinner, you better get ready, hallelujah!)
[Verse 6]
The Lord spat and held me by my neck
"I would die for you, I would die for you," he wept
The Lord held me by my neck
"I wish things could be different," he wept
[Verse 7]
The Lord spat and held me by my neck
"I would die for you, I would die for you," he wept
The Lord held me by my neck
"I wish things could be different," he wept
[Verse 8]
The Lord spat and held me by my neck
"I would die for you, I would die for you," he wept
The Lord held me by my neck
"I wish things could be different," he wept
Written by: Kristin Michelle Hayter
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