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Hallowed be the fatherland, God he knows |
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How long I'd been away, from here I did start |
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For a search so full of decease |
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I still hear my cry outs from the old cellar's inside |
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Born in the days of medieval |
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My inner voice is alway asking why |
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I came from nowhere |
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Without a task, without a name |
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No fear of evil fate |
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So God please lead me through |
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Forgotten realms, mysterious dreams |
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In sunless rooms I'd sworn |
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I'll finish what I started, once |
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I'll find my holy grail in the holy land |
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Returning of the miracles |
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It's my own requiem |
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The jester's tears, they are inside me |
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Agony's the script for my requiem |
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Returning of the miracles |
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It's my own requiem |
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Is the script already written |
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Jester's tears I cry, yes, I cry |
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I went out of my mind in desert lands |
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Insanity's pawn out of control |
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Much too long, I've been isolated |
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From my thoughts enclosed by the leader's spell |
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Bewildered to Marc as a glory knight and I tried |
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Still I hear the scream of thousands |
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"Crucify, crucify take it all |
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Our gold, our home, our life |
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But we didn't kill your Christ |
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Reach out for your holy grail |
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Enslave us and make us your God's sacrifice" |
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Returning of the miracles |
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It's my own requiem |
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The jester's tears, they are inside me |
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Agony's the script for my requiem |
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Still I'm confused if I was dreaming |
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Too late I realized I'd been another fool |
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I pay the price |
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Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem |
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The jester's tears they are inside me |
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Agony's the script for my requiem |
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Returning of the miracles it's my own requiem |
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Is the script already written jester's tears I cry |
