Mysteria

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Welcome to the Freakshow

The world around is killing me

No thunder wind and rain

Eel are crawling everywhere

Compounding with the game

Grind the army, the living dead,

Without destination

The faceless crowd is out to kill

All kinds of variations

You're trying to trample down my dreams

A shot in the dark

Mysteria - the spirit arising

Eldritch cries from the hill

Mysteria - fires are blazing

Their wicked feast is shattering the still oh

Seven days and nights a week

Spinning like a wheel

You try to buckle, bend and break

And polish stainless steel

Raging fury in the sky

Burning with desire

Self-determination rising from the fire

You're trying to trample down my dreams

My disdained ideals

Beware of the difference

You've savage and mean

Evil is the dreamer to pit himself

Against the forces of the tide

You pay the seer to portray

What you wanna hear

What he has seen that night

Oh - unholy is the feast

Watch and dance

Around the blazing hellfire

And Lucifer arises

He appears at my desire