| When you're walking down the empty road | |
| Feel like creeping, crawling, cold and bare | |
| And you're afraid of | |
| Mistery Scary-face | |
| Don't turn around since you may find him there | |
| A fire of hope has turned into smoke, | |
| The child to a man | |
| It's nothing but grey painting your way | |
| And no one could ever tell... | |
| Tell me why all the clowns have gone | |
| Tell me where did they run | |
| Just when | |
| I close my eyes | |
| I can see them arise | |
| Fool tell me where did you go | |
| Fool tell me why did you go away, all the clowns | |
| On and on, tomorrow's yesterday | |
| No more tears allowed, you'll stand your pain | |
| The child inside will die for liberty | |
| Hope you don't mind that they will nail a frame | |
| A spark of a 'no' | |
| Rebellion and hope | |
| The fire of life | |
| I don't mind if you blame | |
| Don't feel ashamed | |
| Still I know them well [repeat chorus] [solo: Both / Jens] [repeat chorus] | |
| Oh, all the clowns... |
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