music by Stefan Schmidt & Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt
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Once upon a time there was a man brave as men can be, strong enough to show the world what he wanted to be: throughout his life alone! He showed his courage every mile he walked away from home to new castles made of stone, as I said, he remained alone!
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But one very cold winterĄ¯s night, he walked alone, darkness at his side, neon black hands came from within:
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the fear of fear then was gripping him,
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the fear of fear then was gripping him.
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From then on he always thought about this night, he thought of a nightmare he could fight back, but he wasnĄŽt the same. Every hour, every minute, every day, he thought of someone he could pray to, to take his pain away.
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And then every cold winterĄ¯s night, when he walked alone, darkness at his side, neon black hands came from within:
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the fear of fear then was gripping him,
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the fear of fear then was gripping him.
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Fear Of Fear
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| Jester's Funeral |
