I feel mistery,
The magic field around me.
I see wizard becoming bat,
I see green mouse and red cat.
Nothing's real, I understand;
Riding cowboy without head.
You are thinking that I'm drunk,
But I'm not and it's not fun.
{It's a Mars' attack!
Creatures in the dark
Look for the fresh meat;
They want to eat me.
It's not soul disease!
My mind's gonna bleed;
I feel the worm inside,
And I'm burning under light.}
I feel misery.
Black spirits set me free;
My life is dark dead end,
Noone can give me hand.
The devil takes my soul,
He makes me play his role.
The witch is being burnt -
Superstition's killing her.