"Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast
For it is a human number. It's number is six hundred and sixty six"
I left alone, my mind was blank
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind
What did I see?, can I believe that what I saw
That night was real and not just fantasy?
Just what I saw in my old dreams were they
Reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
'Cos in my dreams it's always there, the evil face
That twists my mind and brings me to despair
The night was black was no use holding back
'Cos I just had to see, was someone watching me
In the mist dark figures move and twist?
Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?
666, the number of the Beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky
In the night the fires are burning bright
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
666, the number of the Beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight
This can't go on, I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream?
But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
They seem to mesmerise me... can't avoid their eyes
666, the number of the Beast
666, the one for you and me
I'm coming back, I will return!
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn
I have the fire, I have the force!
I have the power to make my evil take its course |
