There’s a storm within your mind
Where only fools their way will find
It’s your shame that breaks it all
The shame that is the ruiner
Oh my little friend
You’re so fragile, you’re so human
Still you are gonna be
The one to bring us all down
You’re the Fool, the Harlequin
The Joker of this game
You’re the Fool, the Harlequin
In the theatre of our pain
The colour of your anger
Is the colour of your blood
The colour of your mind
Is the colour of your blood
In the ashes of your life
You search for your past
In the smoke and the dirt
But you won’t find the truth
Finding nothing you believe
Remembrance has been lost
‘Cause you will never realise
You never had a youth
The colour of your anger
Is the colour of your blood
The colour of your mind
Is the colour of your blood
You’re the Fool, the Harlequin
The Joker of this game
You’re the Fool, the Harlequin
In the theatre of our pain
The world says care
But you still hate
The world says care
And still you hate…
Lyrics (C) 1998 Mikael Antic. All rights reserved.