Tytuł: The number of the beast

• Wykonawca: Zwan
• Wyświetleń: 557

  
   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 the reflections of my woman staring back at me
  'cause in my dreams, it's always there
  The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
  
  Six six six, the number of the beast
  Hell and fire was spawned to be released
  
  Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
  And as they start to cry, their hands held to the sky
  And in the night, the fires burning bright
  The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
  
  Six six six, the number of the beast
  Sacrifice is going on tonight
  
  I'm coming back, I will return
  I will possess your body and I'll make you burn
  'cause I have the fire, I have the force
  I have the power to make my evil take its course