He's joking on the world's sobriety.
The sweetest melodies he sings
He's from urbane serenity,
an evil smile in naïve eyes
Lost all alone
He's hunting your deepest fears and hurts,
far away, far away from your soul
The jester in the ballroom.
Makes you laugh and sing.
The crowd in the ballroom,
just like puppets on a string... ...
Religions lost in our twilight world,
we're on the quest for some light
The jester smiles as he feels,
the pain to take away from us
Lost all alone
He's hunting your deepest fears and hurts,
far away, far away from your soul
The jester in the ballroom.
Makes you laugh and sing.
The crowd in the ballroom,
just like puppets on a string... ...