Vigilante

We've forgotten who we are. As men make their own history, still they know we are chained and bound by all the past traditions of dead generations. So let's raise this bitter glass to us never getting through. When I look into your eyes, I can see yo

独白部分: I was hid behind the big tree that was knocked down or fallen and I could see these Germans in the woods across this big field, and I saw this young kid crawling up a ditch straight towards my tree. So I let him crawl. I didn't fire at him. But

The mist is slowly lifting The sound of life misplaced your mind You're sitting, spellbound thru out time I hope that you remember what you find Singin' more Of A Lifetime You put it down-all that I'm thinking But take a long and distant search, when