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
'Cause in my dreams, it's always there
The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
(Yaaaaaaaahhhhh)
The 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.
666 the number of the beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released.
Torches blazed as 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 chanting hordes
They seem to mesmerize, 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 it's course.
:dgrin:
