Jerusalem

Cold in the wind starless the night Rain pouring down when the last one arrives So many stories telling of pain Are told by the freaks they`ve been throwing away Ride out set off to the sea Odd fellows you and me Sail on to a world far away That might not exist we must be insane Torn and feathered Put in the pillory my friend Accused as a fool marching on In quest for a place they don`t know To Jerusalem The piper inside can`t you feel him calling You don`t be afraid of the horizon To Jerusalem Don`t you give in to their fingers pointing So don`t be afraid you won`t crash at the horizon The dwarf and the giant children who stray The dreamer who`s walking far off their way A jester cast out he can`t laugh anymore Here comes the freakshow Welcome on aboard Torn and feathered They`ll never get what you say Kill what they don`t understand Don`t know and don`t even try