[Music: Robert - Lyrics: R. Sciamanna]
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The night reflects the game of the jester, a crazy shadow that plays with rays of moonlight
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He has a great hat with little bells on his head. Their sound reveals the end of another life
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On the walls of the cemeteries you can see his shadow, while the eternal night calls another creature of God
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The shadow during his eternal dance shows sharp claws that scratch the night and she bleeds
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He jumps and runs without truce in Macabria... waits... and is licking tears of buried humanity
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Of the forgotten... the night of resurrection shadows... Green flames on the graves are dancing with the jester
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You are a shadow that in life is looking for man light but you are sentenced to eternal darkness and pain
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Your blood is our life and your screams are a sweet melody for us
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Shadows are waiting your unholy-ness The Jester
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Like humanity the night of resurrection is near: tears... you will descend on this lost place
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The Jester's Shadow
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Theatres Des Vampires |