Requiem for My Harlequin

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 heart hammering

One more time, we'll cry into the night again, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah

Whoa, whoa

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, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah

Whoa, whoa

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 is 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 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, whoa