"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's 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 own 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
 
  6, 6 6, the number of the beast
  Hell and fire were 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
 
  6, 6 6, 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 hoards
They seem to mesmerize... can't avoid their eyes
 
  6, 6 6, the number of the beast
  6, 6 6, 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
