| Song | Curtain Of Iron |
| Artist | Kansas |
| Album | Audio-Visions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Livgren | |
| 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 | |
| Visions slowly fade | |
| In this land of shade | |
| 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 | |
| As the power grows, darkness spreading | |
| Hope is still alive, though we're dreading | |
| What the future holds, no more need to, fear what all men face | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| Rumors speak of war, all the nations | |
| Turmoil in the streets, tribulations | |
| Now it's plain to see, all the prophecies are taking place | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| There are fragments of truth still remaining | |
| And they bring them the light of the world | |
| To this hope we cling | |
| Till the bells will ring | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Our bloody history soon will resolve | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Free from the prison, a curtain of iron |
| zuo ci : Livgren | |
| 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 | |
| Visions slowly fade | |
| In this land of shade | |
| 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 | |
| As the power grows, darkness spreading | |
| Hope is still alive, though we' re dreading | |
| What the future holds, no more need to, fear what all men face | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| Rumors speak of war, all the nations | |
| Turmoil in the streets, tribulations | |
| Now it' s plain to see, all the prophecies are taking place | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| There are fragments of truth still remaining | |
| And they bring them the light of the world | |
| To this hope we cling | |
| Till the bells will ring | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Our bloody history soon will resolve | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Free from the prison, a curtain of iron |
| zuò cí : Livgren | |
| 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 | |
| Visions slowly fade | |
| In this land of shade | |
| 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 | |
| As the power grows, darkness spreading | |
| Hope is still alive, though we' re dreading | |
| What the future holds, no more need to, fear what all men face | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| Rumors speak of war, all the nations | |
| Turmoil in the streets, tribulations | |
| Now it' s plain to see, all the prophecies are taking place | |
| Only good can win the race | |
| There are fragments of truth still remaining | |
| And they bring them the light of the world | |
| To this hope we cling | |
| Till the bells will ring | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Our bloody history soon will resolve | |
| See the pages as they turn | |
| In their wisdom we will learn | |
| Free from the prison, a curtain of iron |