Soooo… So you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage?
