666 - The Enemy Within

As I wake up from my slumber

From a deep, enchanted sleep

There’s a pain, there’s a mark, there’s a wound

The trail of blood is running deep

There’s an echo in the mirror,

Of a man I don’t know

Starring back at the scar on my neck

And the numbers are Screaming...

Six, six, six, grab the holy crucifix

Skies turn red high above the river Styx

Kneeling down in desperation

As I start to speak in tongues

When I praise the old man down below

I recite the mantra

Six, six, six, twist the holy crucifix

Grab the oars scull across the river Styx

It’s the evil in me

The enemy within my soul the subjugator

Six, six, six, get the holy crucifix

Throw it in into Acheron on Styx

Six, six, six, sinking like a tons of bricks

One way pass over Acheron and Styx

It’s the evil in me

The enemy within my soul the subjugator