You like to laugh about the evil games you play
Lock up your losers and you hide them all away
Student of evil, it's always on your mind
Your magic tricks will come to haunt you in good time
Mystera, way of the wyrd's begun to scare ya
Mystera, don't try to hid among the seraphs
Steal what your given and ya spend the lives you save
Thinking your blackheart will protect you from the grave
You tempt the watchers when you walk between two worlds
This darkened forest ain't no place for little girls
Mystera, way of the wyrd's begun to scape ya
Mystera, been out too long and now you're feral
Your thoughts are wild from all the conflict in your head
And now you're fearful for the rising of the dead
You had a lot to learn before you learned to crawl
You fall to fire you're not the fairest of them all
Mystera, way of the wyrd's begun to scare ya
Mystera, you set a course for plight and peril