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