The Script For My Requiem - Blind Guardian

Hallowed be the fatherland

God he knows

How long I’d been away from here

I did start a search so full of desease

I still hear my cryouts

From the old cellar’s inside

Born in the days of medieval

My inner voice is always 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 mare

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!!»

Still I’m confused

If I was dreaming

Too late I realized

I’d been another fool

I pay the price