| The streets of the city are barren
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| All the windows and doors have been closed
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| As the night draws near
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| You can feel their fear
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| Their freedom is just an illusion
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| And they tell us that love is a lie
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| Can it all be true
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| What can one man do
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| (Chorus)
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| See the pages as they turn
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| Never will the children learn
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| Born as a prisoner in a curtain of iron
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| Never will the pages turn
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| The City of Gold’s in the distance
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| And they’ve already forgotten their dream
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| Visions slowly fade
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| In this land of shade
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| (Chorus)
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| As the power grows, darkness spreading
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| Hope is still alive, though we’re dreading
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| What the future holds, no more need to Fear what all men face
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| Only good can win the race
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| Rumors speak of war, all the nations
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| Turmoil in the streets, tribulations
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| Now it’s plain to see
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| All the prophecies are taking place
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| Only good can win the race
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| There are fragments of truth still remaining
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| And they bring them the light of the world
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| To this hope we cling
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| Till the bells will ring
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| See the pages as they turn
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| In their wisdom we will learn
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| Our bloody history soon will resolve
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| See the pages as they turn
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| In their wisdom we will learn
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| Free from the prison, a Curtain of Iron |