Omega - The Jester's Daily Bread lyrics

And hired by king a jester down below
And all around a people full of woe

The jester comes
And all those woes have fled as a reward
He gets his daily bread

His former name has long escaped their minds
His former ways ever finds
And that's why he wears
A bell around his neck they laugh at him
And get their spirit's back

Great is the king his people though are weak
Only the fool can act as he does speak

Still he takes care to always do his best
So few are kings but many are those who jest

So high and flowers down below
Then high the king is
Then so the fool is low

As time goes by the statue wears away
But new flowers many are grown every day