[00:00.00] 作词 : Frank Wildhorn/Nan Knighton[00:01.00] 作曲 : Frank Wildhorn/Nan Knighton[00:05.25]Hunt for the man[00:06.72]Comb the city, every street, every grate[00:09.18]You put a guard at every gate[00:10.62]Drag him out, shout the moment that you find him![00:14.18]Daam![00:15.14]Knock in the doors, lock up the city[00:17.19]Track him down through this town[00:19.15]And be quick about it...now![00:21.42]How the devil do I ever prevail when I'm only a man?[00:24.97]But I'll never be duped by this scurrilous phantom again[00:33.29]I wasn't born to walk on water[00:35.61]I wasn't born to sack and slaughter[00:38.00]But on my soul, I wasn't born[00:39.98]To stoop, to scorn, and knuckle under[00:43.19]A man can learn to steal some thunder[00:45.63]A man can learn to work some wonder[00:48.07]But when the guantlet's down,[00:49.75]It's time to rise and climb the sky[00:52.28]And soon the moon will smoulder[00:55.27]And the winds will drive[00:58.06]Yes, a man grows older but his soul remains alive[01:02.62]All those tremulous stars still glitter[01:05.37]And I will survive![01:08.25]Let my heart grow colder and as bitter as a falcon in the dive[01:19.26]There was a dream, a dying ember[01:21.66]There was a dream, I don't remember[01:24.10]But I will resurrect that dream[01:26.13]Though rivers stream and hills grow steeper[01:29.12]For here in hell where life gets cheaper[01:31.56]Oh, here in hell the blood runs deeper[01:34.21]And when the final duel is near[01:36.54]I'll lift my spear and fly[01:38.27]Piercing into the sky and higher[01:41.51]And the strong will thrive[01:43.90]Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive[01:48.41]If we wait for the darkest hour[01:51.61]Till we spring alive[01:54.29]Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive[02:09.34]These are the days! Yes![02:11.08]Days of glory, days of rage, and the dream[02:13.34]And the dream of Paris preys on my bones[02:15.94]Gnawing night and day and clawing through my brain and[02:18.19]No, never kneel! Never bend![02:20.79]Rend him to bits! Bite![02:22.22]Now, the beauty of the fight[02:25.20]I'm not a man to hunger for blood, but the spirit can cry[02:28.30]To be younger and fiercer and fly[02:30.33]Piercing into the sky and higher[02:33.79]And the strong will thrive[02:36.37]Yes, the weak will cower while the fittest will survive[02:41.36]If we wait for the darkest hour[02:44.65]Till we spring alive[02:47.19]Then with claws of fire, we devour like a falcon in the dive