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One day in the year of the fox came a time remembered well,
when a strong young man of the rising sun heard the tolling of the great black bell.
One day in the year of the fox when the bell began to ring,
it meant the time had come for the one to go to the temple of the king.
Many times I've been a traveler, I looked for something new.
In days of old when nights were cold I wandered without you.
But those days I thought my eyes had seen you standing near,
though blindness is confusing, It shows that you're not here.
But I feel I'm growing older and the songs that I have sung echo in the distance.
So, do you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, the 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?
Cold ashes from trees?
Cold air from the cool breeze?
Your comfort for change?
Too many questions but a great song indeed!