| Trapped in a travesty of jokers at the lead
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| Soundtrack to this comedy, a lament to those who read
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| Honour flanked intellect and fell into the well
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| Like a child’s reasoning would open the gates to hell
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| The scepter is stolen by a jester in the king’s court
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| Beware of his temper, beware of his might
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| Wise men bang their heads against the wall
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| Heed the sinister call
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| Clowns have the word
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| Fools have the day
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| Meanings are blurred
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| As sense flies away
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| Let’s sing the anthem of mental eclipse
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| As the children play chess with the world
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| Hearken the choirs, redeem and repent
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| The winds of doom sweep across this pleasant land
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| With a sound of prophecy of darker times at hand
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| Heedful enlightened rule slips into the void
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| Out from the shadows steps a cranky boy
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| The scepter is stolen by a jester in the king’s court
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| Beware of his temper, beware of his might
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| Wise men bang their heads against the wall
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| Heed the sinister call
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| Clowns have the word
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| Fools have the day
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| Meanings are blurred
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| As sense flies away
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| Let’s sing the anthem of mental eclipse
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| As the children play chess with the world
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| Hearken the choirs, redeem and repent
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| Clowns have the word
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| Fools have the day
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| Meanings are blurred
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| As sense flies away
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| Let’s sing the anthem of mental eclipse
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| As the children play chess with the world
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| Hearken the choirs, redeem and repent
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| Let’s sing the anthem of mental eclipse
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| As the children play chess with the world
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| Hearken the choirs, redeem and repent
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| Redeem and repent
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| Redeem and repent |