The Door lyrics

Artist  : Page Martin 
Song : The Door



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 Hannah is dreaming
She's young once again
She stands with her brother
With thousands
of men
Her head has been shaven
By a
black uniform
She's one of God's children
That waits at the door
Tears on her
pillow
She tightens her lips
Touches
the number
Tattooed on her wrist
The
sign says "Treblinka"
Again she can't
breathe
For all of the children
She'll
always see
They're her constant
companions
Six hundred souls
In the
doors of the chambers
there's one door of
hope
That would open to the forest
And
fields covered green
Where all of God's
children
Again would be free
And they
came out of the tunnels
Went over in
waves
She'd run with the others
Over
the graves
As the watchtowers tumble
In
an ocean of fire
Some of God's children
Escaped through the wire
Slowly 'round
The raven flies
Scours the trees
Where they hide
The beast he threatens
"You won't survive"
She raises her fist
And whispers in her sleep
"I am going to
live!
I am going to live!"
Sunlight has
risen
In her garden today
Hannah is
watching
Her grandchildren play
She
hears the bells ringing
In a town far
away
For all of God's children
Who died
for this day