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Way off in the distance I saw a door, I tried to open
I tried forcing with all of my will and still the door wouldn't open
Unable to trust in my faith I turned and walked away
I looked around, felt a chill in the air, took my will and turned it over
The glass prison which once held me is now gone, a long lost fortress
Armed only with liberty and the key of my willingness
I fell down on my knees and prayed
“Thy will be done”
I turned around, saw a light shining through
The door was wide open

The Glass Prison – Dream Theater


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