A long time ago. An old man of this hills.
Believed that had visions of the future.
Filling the minds of fear.
Some of his followers gave their treasures.
To know about his future.
Magic sphere of power,
With the visions of the soon dawn.
Showing the war that coming soon.
And the tattooed child was born
with 6-6-6 on his head.
I get ready to be governed by the shade.
Stupid people believed his predictions,
And hid in their own fears
Some others preferred the suicide.
The old man smiles with the wealth at his throne.
But the universal force punishes him with the death.
Their sexton, turns his cadaver.
And finds three number 6 in the old man's head.
The magic sphere of power is broken.
A malignant creature fells down...
Giving the last breath.
