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 
To fight another day 
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 
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 
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 the 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 
Shadows 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 you're 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 
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 