(Chorus)
The mark of the beast
The mark of the beast.
Never ever ever take the mark of the beast.
The mark of the beast.
The mark of the beast.
Never ever ever take the mark of the beast.
(Bridge: Mondo)
The devil.
The devil's gonna try to stop the track
Keep on coming back man. Keep on coming back.
The devil.
The devil's gonna try to stop the track.
Gotta hold him back man.
Gotta gold him back.
(Verse 1: Vex)
The devil sees the world as a girl from the back:
Eying, sighing. Dying to get a crack at the middle.
So he kicks a quick little riddle.
She knos he's got game. But she lets him feel and fiddle.
Her name's Earth. Once a virgin. But now demons got her split.
And Lucifer is next, to give the stunt a hit.
Got her moms to eat the evil apple back in the day.
Now he's got Earth bending in the 69'll slay.
The seed is in position, so he flips her in the mission.
Now her numbers 66 and he getting off his kicks.
He can't reach the climax for the shot of the sun.
Anti-christ traveling through the tract of his gun.
He thinks of the sex, and the "E" becomes an "I."
So now there's three 6's, and it's time for Earth to die.
She's addicted to the evil…a frick to say the least.
And now she's giving birth to the mark of the beast.
(Mondo)
Now the seed is growing. Flowing down the uterus or the core
Making the Earth hun-gr-y; making the hooker want some more.
Causing devilish offspring. Fighting the message that we bring.
Defeating lives. Striving on the many souls that can sing.
Hysteria. Living in the area of strickly triple 6
You need the mark to buy your food, clothes, and kicks.
Niggaz pick 6, and live inside reflections of their flicks.
No looking back. I know you feel the track my baby stick.
It's gonna be the nation under one groove. The world undeYOUR ATTENTION PLEASE, all passangers
with confusion and comfort we live out our lies
but your reality has consequence
escape in front or behind me
down the center we score your slide
won't someone tell me why the hell we try to cover it up
oh god, there's got to be another way
some kind of system to help me get close to my soul
when out of darkness came a light from inside you
it's inside me
they tell you who you are
and who you want to be
the line's been drawn
whose side you on?
won't someone tell me how we live to be seventy-five?
oh god, there's got to be another way
some kind of system to tell me how i'm supposed to survive
when out of darkness came a light from inside you
it's inside me
they tell you who you are
and who you want to be
line's been drawn
whose side you on
whose side you on
your attention please, all passangers
with confusion and comfort we live out our lives
but our reality has consequence
escape in front or behind me
down the center we score your slide
your attention please
some attention...
your attention please all passangers
with confusion and comfort we live out our lives
but your reality has consequence
escape in front or behind me
down the center we score your slide