The number of the beast — текст песни (Zwan)

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



`Cos in my dream it`s always there the evil face that twists my mind

and brings me to despair



666 the number of the beast

Hell and fire was spawned to be released



Torches blazed, sacred chants were praised

As they start to cry hands held to the sky

In the night the fires burning bright

The ritual has begun Satan`s work is done

666 the number of the beast

Sacrifice is going on tonight



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