Interpret:

Blind Guardian

Album:

Live

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


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!!"


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


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