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.