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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