"Woe to you, oh, Earth and Sea! For the devil sends the beast with wrath Because he knows the time is short Let him who hath understanding Reckon the number of the beast For it is a human number Its 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? Could 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? 'Cause in my dreams, it's always there The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
Night was black, was no use holding back 'Cause 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?
Six, six, six - 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 burning bright The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
Six, six, six - the number of the beass 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 chanting hordes They seem to mesmerise, can't avoid their eyes
Six, six, six - the number of the beast Six, six, six - 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