Текст песни Eloy - The Flesh
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I am locked up inside a house of solid glassopen the every look of ones who passmoments of fantasy trade with those of voidimages of reposerepress worldly toilI can`t tell the difference between what`s real and dreamis this the land of richesthe path to our source?is this the only key to unlock all doors?or has my fantasy once again fooled me?will these signs I see next fail to free me?I can`t tell the difference between what`s real and dreamit`s as if I awake from the deepest sleepand as if the road to being seems less steepthese glassy walls that have surrounded mebreak and give way for a flow of energythe freedom I soughtand for which I have paidstrides over my strongly built barricadesthe self I really amthat was once disguisedevolves to the fulleststarts it`s steady riserids the broken pieces of my shattered pastit overcomes the fearweight, I`ve lost at lastnow there`s just spaceendlessly new to methe flash of light enables me to seeand my view touches horizons as sereneas the source of all that I have ever dreamed