[00:00.00] 作词 : Hammill
[00:22.54]The killer lives inside me; yes, I can feel him move.
[00:41.40]Sometimes he's lightly sleeping in the quiet of his room;
[00:58.65]but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine,
[01:08.76]he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.
[01:19.65]Yes, the killer lives.
[01:37.43]The angels live inside me, I can feel them smile;
[01:57.27]their presence strokes and soothes the tempest in my mind
[02:11.48]and their love can heal the wounds that I have wrought.
[02:22.28]They watch me as I go to fall;
[02:28.90]well, I know I shall be caught
[02:33.05]while the angels live.
[03:34.97]How can I be free?
[03:37.35]How can I get help?
[03:39.77]Am I really me?
[03:42.10]Am I someone else?
[05:21.33]But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes of gloom
[05:25.98]and Death's Head throws his cloak into the corner of my room
[05:39.34]and I am doomed.
[05:52.63]But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters of my youth
[06:01.59]and solemn, waiting Old Man in the gables of the roof:
[06:10.78]he tells me truth.
[08:18.56]And I, too, live inside me and very often don't know who I am;
[08:36.13]I know I'm not a hero;well, I hope that I'm not damned.
[08:53.58]I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these,
[09:03.92]dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace
[09:14.89]as long as Man lives...
[09:32.01]I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these:
[09:42.34]dictators, saviours, refugees.