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      Ref.:   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!!"      Ref.      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