THE NUMBER OF THE BEAST

   * Invaders

     Longboats have been sighted the evidence of war has begun
     Many Nordic fighting men their swords and shields all gleam in the sun
     Call to arms defend yourselves get ready to stand and fight for your lives
     Judgement day has come around so be prepared don't run stand your ground

     They're coming in from the sea
     they've come the enemy
     beneath the blazing sun
     the battle has to be won
     Invaders ... Pillaging
     Invaders ... Looting

     Set ablaze the campfires alert the other men from inland
     Warning must be given there's not enough men here for a stand
     The Vikings are too many too powerful to take on our own
     We must have reinforcements we cannot fight this battle alone

     They're coming over the hill
     they've come to attack
     they're coming in for the kill
     there's no turning back
     Invaders ... Fighting
     Invaders ... Marauding

     Axes grind and maces clash as wounded fighters fall to the ground
     Severed limbs and fatal woundings bloody corpses lay all around
     The smell of death and burning flesh the battle weary fight to the end
     The Saxons have been overpowered victims of the mighty Norsemen

     You'd better scatter and run
     the battle's lost and not won
     you'd better get away
     Invaders ... Raping
     Invaders ... Plundering

   * Children Of The Damned

     He's walking like a small child
     But watch his eyes burn you away
     Black holes in his golden stare
     God knows he wants to go home
     Children of The Damned
     (repeat another 3 times)

     He's walking like a dead man
     If he had lived he would have crucified us all
     Now he's standing on the last step
     He thought oblivion well it beckons us all
     Children of The Damned
     (repeat another 3 times)

     Now it burns his hand he's turning to laugh
     Smiles as the flame sears his flesh
     Melting his face screaming in pain
     Peeling the skin from his eyes
     Watch him die according to plan
     He's dust on the ground what did we learn

     You're Children of The Damned
     Your back's against the wall
     You turn into the light
     You're Children of The Damned
     Like candles watch them burn
     Burning in the light
     You'll burn again tonight
     You're Children of The Damned

   * The Prisoner

     On the run kill to eat
     You're starving now you're dead on your feet
     Going all the way nature's beast
     Do what I want as I please

     Run fight to breathe it's tough
     Now you see me now you don't
     Break the walls I'm coming out

     Not a prisoner I'm a free man
     And my blood is my own now
     Don't care where the past was
     I know where I'm going ... out

     If you kill me it's self defence
     If I kill you then I call it vengeance
     Spit in your eye I will defy
     You'll be afraid when I call out your name

     I'm not a number I'm a free man
     I'll live my life how I want to
     You'd better scratch me from your black book
     Cos I'll run rings round you

   * 22 Acacia Avenue

     If you're feeling down depressed and lonely
     I know a place where we can go
     22 Acacia Avenue meet a lady that I know
     So if you're looking for a good time
     And you're prepared to pay the price
     Fifteen quid is all she asks for
     Everybody's got their vice

     If you're waiting for a long time for the rest to do their piece
     You can tell her that you know me and you might even get it free
     So any time you're down the East End don't you hesitate to go
     You can take my honest word for it she'll teach you more than you can know

     Charlotte can't you get out from all this madness
     Can't you see it only brings you sadness
     When you entertain your men don't know the risk of getting disease

     Some day when you're reaching the age of forty
     I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying
     Nobody then will want to know
     You won't have any beautiful wares to show any more

     22, the avenue that's the place where we all go
     You will find it's warm inside the red light's burning bright tonight

     Charlotte isn't it time you stopped this mad life
     Don't you ever think about the bad times
     Why do you have to live this way
     Do you enjoy your lay or is it the pay

     Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue
     The way you walk it make men think of having you
     When you're walking down the street
     Everybody stops and turns to stare at you

     Beat her mistreat her do anything that you please
     Bite her excite her make her get down on her knees
     Abuse her misuse her she can take all that you've got
     Caress her molest her she always does what you want

     You're running away don't you know what you're doing
     Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin
     Charlotte you've taken your life and you've thrown it away
     You believe that because what you're earning
     Your life's good don't you know that you're hurting
     All the people that love you don't cast them aside
     All the men that are constantly drooling
     It's no life for you stop all that screwing
     You're packing your bags and you're coming with me

   * The Number Of The Beast

     "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 number, its number is Six hundred and sixty
     six."
     Revelations ch. xiii v. 18

     I left alone my mind was blank
     I needed time 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 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 some kind of hell
     666 the Number of the Beast
     Hell and fire was 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 burning bright
     the ritual has begun Satan's work is done
     666 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 some crazy dream
     but I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
     they seem to mesmerise me...can't avoid their eyes
     666 the Number of the Beast

     666 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 its course

   * Run To The Hills

     White man came across the sea
     Brought us pain and misery
     Killed our tribes killed our creed
     Took our game for his own need

     We fought him hard we fought him well
     Out on the plains we gave him hell
     But many came too much for Cree
     Oh will we ever be set free?

     Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
     Galloping hard on the plains
     Chasing the redskins back to their holes
     Fighting them at their own game
     Murder for freedom a stab in the back
     Women and children and cowards attack

     Run to the hills run for your lives
     Run to the hills run for your lives

     Soldier blue on the barren wastes
     Hunting and killing their game
     Raping the women and wasting the men
     The only good Indians are tame
     Selling them whisky and taking their gold
     Enslaving the young and destroying the old

     Run to the hills run for your lives

   * Gangland

     hadows may hide you but also may be your grave
     You're running today maybe tomorrow you'll be saved
     You pray for daylight to save you for a while
     You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile

     Dead men -- tell no tales
     In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
     Dead men -- tell no tales
     In Gangland -- where jail birds die

     Face at the window leers into your own

     But it's only your reflection still you tremble in your bones
     How long can you hide?  How long till they come?
     A rat in a trap but you've got to survive

     Once you were glad to be free for a while
     The air tasted good and the world was your friend
     Then came the day when the hard times began
     Now your alone but alive for how long?

     A knife at your throat another body on the pile
     A contract to keep and it's service with a smile
     Murder for vengeance or murder for gain
     Death on the streets or a blackened out jail

     Dead men -- tell no tales
     In Gangland -- murder's up for sale
     Dead men -- tell no tales
     In Gangland -- where jail birds die

     In Gangland you tell no tales

   * Hallowed Be Thy Name

     I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
     Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
     Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole
     The sands of time for me are running low

     When the priest comes to read me the last rites
     I take a look through the bars at the last sights
     Of a world that has gone very wrong for me

     Can it be there's some sort of error
     Hard to stop the surmounting terror
     Is it really the end not some crazy dream

     Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming
     It's not so easy to stop from screaming
     But words escape me when I try to speak
     Tears they flow but why am I crying
     After all I am not afraid of dying
     Don't believe that there is never an end

     As the guards march me out to the courtyard
     Someone calls from a cell "God be with you"
     If there's a God then why has he let me die?

     As I walk all my life drifts before me
     And though the end is near I'm not sorry
     Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away

     Mark my words please believe my soul lives on
     Please don't worry now that I have gone
     I've gone beyond to see the truth

     When you know that your time is close at hand
     maybe then you'll begin to understand
     Life down there is just a strange illusion.
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