music by Stefan Schmidt, Heiko Hohn, Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt & Heiko Hohn
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Laughing, howling and in rage, they keep him caught in his painful cage. Never let him go, and torturing him, but he has his smile to show.
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Laughing, howling and in vain, when they go insane, they give him a hail of blows. But he has to carry on until the shadows come to cover his poor, poor soul.
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He only wanted fame, now pale bones remain in the icy grave. Nobody mourned for him, he was all alone, but he was strong and brave.
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Making fun, damned to laugh, never time to rest, jests followed by jests. Welcome to the other side, it¡¯s a place to hide, and your soul revives in death.
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It¡¯s a jester¡¯s funeral. Buried with a grin. Blackness falls on him. A jester¡¯s funeral.
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Jester's Funeral
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Jester's Funeral |