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