He gave his most unholy dagger
A malicious twist
Ashes on the winds
With that Anti Christ's swagger
I already confessed my sins
After all this time waiting
He'll never win
So what are we worried for
My people
If we're alive today
Even wounded at the core
We have so much more
Inside us is a new day
In a spiritual way, we'll even the score
Because in us
Each and every one of us
There is a call for justice
A need for it
And we burn for it
We bleed for it
Every day
Hey 666 count this
My middle finger
Does that make you 667?
