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 do not know

Staring back at the scar

On my neck

And the numbers are

Screaming...

Six, Six, Six

Grab the holy crucifix

Skies turned red

High above the river Styx

Kneeling down in desperation

As I start to speak in tounges

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 subjagtor

Six, Six, Six

Get the holy crucifix

Throw it in

Into Acheron or Styx

Six, Six, Six

Sinking like a ton of bricks

One-way pass

Over Acheron and Styx

It's the evil in me

The Enemy Within my soul

The subjagtor