Текст песни The City: War March/el Duende Agonizante/Minstrel's Lament - Triumph
Part
1- War
March
Instrumental
Part
2- El
Duende
Agonizante
Instrumental
Part
3- Minstrel's
Lament
I
have
watched
in
wonder
as
The
colours
turned
to
grey
I've
seen
the
metal
machines
and
The
factory
dreams
I
just
got
to
get
away
I
have
grown
accustomed
to
The
drugs
of
power
and
steel
And
the
achin'
in
my
head
and
the
concrete
bed
And
the
politician's
velvet
feel,
oh
I
have
learned
to
save
my
smile
and
Use
it
like
a
knife
We've
all
learned
to
trust
in
profit
and
value
Profit
over
life
I
have
watched
the
skyline
grow
in
Defiance
of
the
sun
We
let
it
take
us
and
we
let
it
break
us
Now
the
damage
has
been
done,
oh
I
have
learned
the
language
Of
the
lost
that
walk
the
streets
And
I'm
the
city's
minstrel
Who
knows
all
of
her
syncopated
beats
I
can
recall
when
ambitions
were
small
And
the
music
filled
the
air
But
the
minstrel's
crying
'cause
the
music's
dying
And
the
city's
everywhere
It's
everywhere
Now
there's
no
more
singing
Just
a
ringing
in
my
ears
And
the
city's
story
in
all
it's
power
Is
the
greatest
of
my
fears
Long
gone
once
upon
a
time
I
sang
a
song
so
sweet
But
now
I
can't
hear
the
melody
I
just
feel
the
driving
beat,
beneath
my
feet
Hear
my
crying
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