The world around is k**ing me
No thunder wind and rain
Eels are crawling everywhere
Compounding with the game
Grind the army, the living dead, without destination
The faceless crowd is out to k** all kinds of variations
You're trying to trample down my dreams
A shot in the dark
Mysteria - the spirit arising
Eldrich 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
We're savage and mean - we're a...
Mysteria....
Evil is the dreamer to pit himself
Against the forces of the tide
You pay the see to portray
What you wanna hear what he has seen that night
Oh - unholy is the feast
Watch us dance around the the blazing hellfire
And Lucifer arises he appears at my desire
Mysteria...