(η φωτογραφία είναι με pixel, για λόγους ιδιωτικότητας) So, 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? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange, a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? ....