Hallowed be the fatherland god he knows how long I'd been away from here I did start for a search so full of decease I still hear my cryouts from the old cellar's inside
Born in the days of medieval my inner voice is alway asking why
I came from nowhere without a task, without a name no fear of evil fate, so god please lead me through forgotten realms mysterious dreams in sunless rooms I'd sworn I'll finish what I started, once I'll find my holy grail in the holy land
Ref.: Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem the jester's tears they are inside me agony's the script for my requiem Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem is the script already written jester's tears I cry yes, I cry
I went out of my mind in desert lands insanity's pawn out of control much too long I've been isolated from my thoughts enclosed by the leader's spell bewildered to marc as a glory knight and I tried
Still I hear the scream of thousands: 'Crucify, crucify Take it all our gold, our home, our life, but we didn't kill your Christ!! Reach out for your holy grail enslave us and make us your god's sacrifice!!'
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Still I'm confused if I was dreaming too late I realized I'd been another fool I pay the price
Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem the jester's tears they are inside me agony's the script for my requiem Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem is the script already written jester's tears I cry