This is a requiem, for the harlequin
The great pretender, crashing’ down with style
Here’s to the fall of man,
fame to dust, fortune to sand
The great surrender finally arrived
This is how the requiem loves the harlequin
Wake up, your chains are porcelain
Like a phoenix from the ashes we will rise again
This is what the requiem loves to hear you sing
To the beat of your fool hеart hammering
One more timе, we’ll cry into the night again, woah
This is a requiem for the comedian
The one who used to deftly dodge in time
You cut a sparkling gem, never heeding the warning
Of the silver glint of knives in hungry eyes
This is how the requiem loves the harlequin
Wake up, your chains are porcelain
Like a phoenix from the ashes we will rise again
This is what the requiem loves to hear you sing
To the beat of your fool heart hammering
One more time, we’ll cry into the night again, woah
So how does it feel now?
Tell me can you let it go?
The wrong you can’t undo
So how does it feel now?
Tell me can, you let it go?
The wrong you can’t undo
This how the requiem loves the harlequin
Breaking up this heart of porcelain
From the ashes we will rise again
This is what the requiem loves to hear you sing
To the beat of your fool heart hammering
One more time, we’ll cry into the night again
This is how the requiem loves a harlequin
Wake up, your chains are porcelain
Like a phoenix from the ashes we will rise again
This is what the requiem loves to hear you sing
To the beat of your fool heart hammering
One more time, we’ll cry into the night again
