Lyrics The Jester's Daily Bread - Omega
And
high
a
king,
A
jester
down
below.
And
all
around,
A
people
full
of
woe.
The
jester
comes,
And
all
said
those
are
fled.
As
a
reward,
He
gets
his
daily
bread.
His
former
name,
Has
long
escaped
their
minds.
His
former
ways,
He's
scared
it
ever
finds.
That's
why
he
wears,
A
bell
around
his
neck.
They
laugh
at
him,
And
get
their
spirits
back.
La-la-laaa,
la
la
laaa
Laa-aa-aa
La-la-laaa
La-la-laaa,
La-la-laaa,
La-la-laaa
Great
is
the
king,
His
people
though
are
weak.
Only
the
fool,
Can
act
as
he
does
speak.
Still
he
takes
care,
To
always
do
his
best.
Few
are
kings,
But
many
those
are
jest.
La-la-laaa,
la
la
laaa
Laa-aa-aa
La-la-laaa
La-la-laaa,
La-la-laaa,
La-la-laaa
So
the
king
gone
high,
And
flowers
down
below.
Among
he
picks,
Then
so
the
fool
will
low.
As
time
goes
by,
The
statue
wears
away.
But
newer
flowers,
Are
grown
every
day.
1 Schreib Es Mir in Den Sand
2 Petroleum Lantern
3 Pearls in Her Hair
4 Ten Thousand Paces
5 The Jester's Daily Bread
6 Spanish Guitar Legend
7 Stormy Fire
8 Remembering
9 After a Hard Year
10 Everytime She Steps In
11 Nur Ein Wort
12 You Don't Know
13 20th Century Town Dweller
14 Go on the spree
15 200 Years After The Last War
16 Live As Long As
17 Just A Bloom
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