Hidden Hand

Set your wooden horses to roam In the dust, come galloping home Ah, into the grave, sooner or late You'll be led like a child by the hidden hand of fate Oh, the silver hearse is in wait And she revs outside of the gate Ah, sooner or late, sooner or late To be snuffed like a flame by the hidden hand of fate Set your nuclear rockets to aim When you mingle riches and faith The rules of the game, sooner or late Set you're fields of poppies aflame In your one God's heavenly name Ah, sooner or late, sooner or late You'll be plucked like a fig by the hidden hand of fate Set your wooden horses to roam In the dust come galloping home Ah, into the grave, sooner or late You'll be led like a child by the hidden hand of fate You'll be led like a child by the hidden hand of fate You'll be snuffed like a flame by the hidden hand of fate Plucked like a fig by the hidden hand of fate By the hidden hand of fate, ah, ooh by the hidden hand of fate Ah, ooh by the hidden hand of fate