Songtexte The Script for My Requiem (Live) - Blind Guardian
                                                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 
                                                march
 
                                    
                                
                                                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!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Save 
                                                us 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                evil 
                                                storm
 
                                    
                                
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                            1 War of Wrath (Live)
2 Into the Storm (Live)
3 Nightfall (Live)
4 The Script for My Requiem (Live)
5 Harvest of Sorrow (Live)
6 The Soulforged (Live)
7 Mordred's Song (Live)
8 Born in a Mourning Hall - Live
9 Under the Ice (Live)
10 Bright Eyes (Live)
11 Punishment Divine (Live)
12 The Bard's Song (In the Forest) [Live]
13 Imaginations From the Other Side (Live)
14 A Past and Future Secret (Live)
15 Time Stands Still (At the Iron Hill) (Live)
16 Mirror Mirror (Live)
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