The streets of the city are barren
All the windows and doors have been closed
As the night draws near
You can feel their fear
Their freedom is just an illusion
And they tell us that love is a lie
Can it all be true
What can one man do
See the pages as they turn
Never will the children learn
Born as a prisoner in a curtain of iron
Never will the pages turn
The City of Gold's in the distance
And they've already forgotten their dream
windows - finestre
visions - visioni
truth - verità
tribulations - tribolazioni
there - là
bells - campane
freedom - la libertà
world - mondo
dream - sognare
learn - imparare
draws - disegna
doors - porte
barren - sterile
pages - pagine
future - futuro
cling - aggrapparsi
grows - cresce
already - già
spreading - diffusione
alive - vivo
bring - portare
their - loro
fragments - frammenti
distance - distanza
plain - pianura
light - leggero
still - ancora
holds - detiene
prison - prigione
wisdom - saggezza
speak - parlare
dreading - temendo
illusion - illusione
never - mai
night - notte
power - energia
closed - chiuso
slowly - lentamente
prisoner - prigioniero
prophecies - profezie
remaining - residuo
place - posto
resolve - risolvere
children - bambini
rumors - voci
turmoil - agitazione
history - storia
forgotten - dimenticato
shade - ombra
though - anche se
darkness - oscurità
nations - nazioni
taking - presa
bloody - sanguinoso
curtain - tenda
streets - strade
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