I am the jester, my job's to entertain And it seems that soon enough it too will be my job to reign Over all that you see, over all that you know As the king is slowly dying, any moment he could go Yes, the king is slowly dying, any moment he will go Oh, sweet memories come rushing back to me As I trace my fingers on these haggard walls within your keep Though my exile still stands, I heard my duty call to me Because I am the court jester, I've grown tired of my sleep After all, I am the...