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