I saw another beast rise from the earth
Two horns like a lamb but a dragon's worth
He speaks with power deception's art
Making all worship the beast with a wounded heart.
He performs great signs fire from the sky
Deceiving the earth with a cunning lie
An image to the beast with breath to speak
Those who refuse their lives grow bleak.
He commands all both small and great
Rich and poor all face their fate
A mark on the hand or on the brow
No one buys or sells without it now.
He performs great signs fire from the sky
Deceiving the earth with a cunning lie
An image to the beast with breath to speak
Those who refuse their lives grow bleak.
He commands all both small and great
Rich and poor all face their fate
A mark on the hand or on the brow
No one buys or sells without it now.
Here is wisdom let all understand
The number of the beast the mark of man
Six hundred sixty-six the number revealed
A prophecy's truth fate is sealed.
He speaks as a dragon with a voice so cold
Exercising power making hearts grow bold
The wounded beast revered and adored
In a world deceived with a heartless accord.
He performs great signs fire from the sky
Deceiving the earth with a cunning lie
An image to the beast with breath to speak
Those who refuse their lives grow bleak.