The Great Sun Jester

Blue Öyster Cult · Mirrors [1979]

They have killed the Great Sun Jester

Who danced between the stars

They have stripped him of his manhood

Signs of Venus and of Mars



The cynics left him weeping

And the jackals have left him torn

And the Jester reaches out blind hands

He can touch the stars

No more



And he took the stars

In his hands

And as he scattered them he'd shout

"I'm the joker of the universe

I'm what it's all about"

Now he's dying in his grief

And the hard men drag him down

They have killed the wild-eyed jester

They have killed the fire clown



Now his blind eyes seek the starlight

And his fingers seek controls

To take him into space again

Where he was both young and old



The dancer's stiff with pain

And they've made him kneel too long

And the madness they have driven out

They've left him cold and sane



And he took the stars

In his hands

And as he scattered them he'd shout

"I'm the joker of the universe

I'm what it's all about"

Now he's dying in his grief

And the hard men drag him down

They have killed the wild-eyed jester

They have killed the fire clown



He'll never

Sing his songs again

He'll never dance between the stars again

He'll never

Laugh again

No he'll never, ever laugh again

Oh no!



He'll never laugh again

He'll never laugh again

He'll never laugh again

He'll never laugh again

Oh no!

He'll never, never laugh again