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The Number Of The Beast - Iron Maiden

The Number Of The Beast

Iron Maiden


Lyrics:
"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."

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
'Cause in my dreams, it's always there
The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair.

Night was black, was no use holding back
'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me?
In the mist, dark figures move and twist
Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?

6 6 6, 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 are burning bright
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done

6 6 6, 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 just some crazy dream?
But I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes
Seem to mesmerise me, can't avoid their eyes

6 6 6, the number of the beast
6 6 6, 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.
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Letra: 
¡Ay de vosotros de la tierra y el mar!,
Ya que el Diablo ha enviado a la bestia con toda su ira
Porque sabe que el tiempo es corto.
El que tiene entendimiento,
Cuente el número de la bestia, pues es número de hombre.
Y su número es seiscientos sesenta y seis.

Salí solo, mi mente estaba en blanco, necesitaba tiempo para pensar
Para obtener los recuerdos de mi memoria
¿Qué vi? ¿Puedo creer que lo que vi
aquella noche era real y no solo fantasía?
Simplemente lo que vi en mis viejos sueños
¿Eran reflejos de mi mente pervertida devolviéndome la mirada?
Porque en mis sueños, siempre está ahí
La cara malvada que distorsiona mi mente y me lleva a la desesperación.

La noche era oscura, no servía de nada contenerse
Porque tenía que ver, ¿Estaba alguien vigilándome?
En la niebla, figuras oscuras se mueven y retuercen
¿Era todo esto en serio o solo algún tipo de infierno?

666 El número de la Bestia
El infierno y el fuego se generaron para ser liberados.

Las antorchas ardieron y cánticos sagrados fueron cantados
Mientras comienzan a gritar, alzaron las manos al cielo
En la noche, los fuegos arden intensamente
El ritual ha comenzado, el trabajo de Satán está hecho

666 El número de la Bestia
El sacrificio va a seguir esta noche

Esto no puede seguir, debo de informar a la ley
¿Puede esto aún ser real? o ¿Solo algún loco sueño?
Pero me siento atraído hacia la multitud cantora de canciones maléficas
Parecen hipnotizarme.... No puedo evitar sus ojos

666 El número de la Bestia
666 Aquel para ti y para mi

Voy a volver, retornaré
Y poseeré tu cuerpo y te haré arder
Tengo el fuego, tengo la fuerza
Tengo el poder para hacer que mi maldad siga su curso.

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