The Number Six
Lamb of God Lyrics


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Sloth is the enemy of greatness
Reflection a scalpel to my mind.
We strive as you leisurely criticize
A free ride until you find that you've dug your own grave
Lie by lie

[Chorus]
Just a running mouth
Poison words you throw about
Drag you to your end
The number six
Leviathan.

You've dug your own grave (with your spite)
You've dug your own grave (lie by lie)
A cancer that needs to be cut out
Sweet slander the razor to your throat
Trim the fat
A loose end to be tied up and cast aside
Left to find that you've dug your own grave.

[Chorus]

Poison words you throw about
Drag you to your end
The number six
Leviathan.

A relentless imposition by a self-fulfilling travesty
From one who is just rotting there
In slut's wool and zero history

Aesthetic condemning
Erratic condescending

An empty barrel always makes the most noise
And I begin to feel my hands, my hands around your throat
Your throat, erratic condescending

You've dug your own grave (with your spite)
You've dug your own grave (lie by lie)

[Chorus]

Poison words you throw about
Drag you to your end
The number six
Leviathan.

You've dug your own grave
You've dug your own grave
The number six
Leviathan
You've dug your own grave (a running mouth)
You've dug your own grave (with poison words)
You've dug your own grave (will be your end)




The number six
Leviathan

Overall Meaning

"The Number Six" is a song by Lamb of God that delves into the themes of laziness and its negative impact on one's potential for greatness. The lyrics suggest that "sloth" or laziness is an enemy of greatness, and that only through intense self-reflection and constant improvement can one truly achieve greatness. The idea of digging one's own grave is repeated throughout the song, emphasizing the idea that one's own shortcomings and negative behaviors will eventually catch up to them and lead to their downfall.


The song also deals with the concept of slander and the negative impact it can have on one's life. The lyrics suggest that those who constantly spout "poison words" will eventually be dragged down by them, and that they will ultimately meet their end as a result. The chorus contains the repeated refrain of "The number six/Leviathan," which is open to interpretation but can be seen as a reference to the biblical Leviathan, a sea monster associated with chaos and destruction.


Line by Line Meaning

Sloth is the enemy of greatness
Being lazy is the obstacle to achieving success


Reflection a scalpel to my mind.
Self-reflection can be a powerful tool for personal growth


We strive as you leisurely criticize
While we work hard to achieve our goals, you sit back and find faults in us


A free ride until you find that you've dug your own grave
You may enjoy criticizing us for free, but eventually, you'll suffer the consequences of your own actions


Lie by lie
You've built your false narrative on a foundation of lies


Just a running mouth
You love to talk but rarely take any meaningful action


Poison words you throw about
The words you speak are toxic and harmful to others


Drag you to your end
Your negative actions and words will eventually lead to your downfall


The number six Leviathan.
You are doomed to the fate of the biblical monster Leviathan, which is associated with chaos and destruction


You've dug your own grave (with your spite)
Your hateful behavior has caused your downfall


A cancer that needs to be cut out
You are a harmful presence that needs to be removed


Sweet slander the razor to your throat
The lies you spread will eventually come back to hurt you


Trim the fat
Get rid of the unimportant or unnecessary things/people to improve efficiency


A loose end to be tied up and cast aside
You are a minor issue that needs to be dealt with and forgotten


Left to find that you've dug your own grave.
You will realize that your own actions have led to your downfall


A relentless imposition by a self-fulfilling travesty
Your constant intrusion is fueled by your own disastrous life


From one who is just rotting there
Someone who is physically and/or mentally decaying


In slut's wool and zero history
In a deceptive disguise and with no significant past achievements


Aesthetic condemning
Judgement based solely on appearances


Erratic condescending
Being condescending in an unpredictable, wild manner


An empty barrel always makes the most noise
Those with little substance tend to be the most vocal


And I begin to feel my hands, my hands around your throat
I am starting to wish for your downfall


Your throat, erratic condescending
You are being hostile and belittling


You've dug your own grave (with your spite)
Your bitterness and anger have led to your own downfall


You've dug your own grave (lie by lie)
Your constant lies have contributed to your own failure


You've dug your own grave (a running mouth)
Your constant talking and gossiping have led to your own destruction


You've dug your own grave (with poison words)
Your hurtful words have caused your own downfall


You've dug your own grave (will be your end)
The consequences of your actions will lead to your collapse


The number six Leviathan.
You are doomed to a fate of chaos and destruction




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CHRIS ADLER, DAVID RANDALL BLYTHE, JOHN CAMPBELL, MARK MORTON, WILL ADLER

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