[00:00.00] 作词 : Hammill[00:17.38]The killer lives inside me; yes, I can feel him move.[00:34.14]Sometimes he's lightly sleeping in the quiet of his room;[00:50.48]but then his eyes will rise and stare through mine,[01:00.94]he'll speak my words and slice my mind inside.[01:11.08]Yes, the killer lives.[01:27.93]The angels live inside me, I can feel them smile;[01:43.82]their presence strokes and soothes the tempest in my mind[02:00.10]and their love can heal the wounds that I have wrought.[02:09.91]They watch me as I go to fall;[02:16.21]well, I know I shall be caught[02:19.86]while the angels live.[03:21.78]How can I be free?[03:24.33]How can I get help?[03:26.25]Am I really me?[03:28.63]Am I someone else?[04:59.44]But stalking in my cloisters hang the acolytes of gloom[05:08.32]and Death's Head throws his cloak into the corner of my room[05:17.09]and I am doomed.[05:30.49]But laughing in my courtyard play the pranksters of my youth[05:39.02]and solemn, waiting Old Man in the gables of the roof:[05:47.80]he tells me truth.[07:35.97]And I, too, live inside me and very often don't know who I am;[07:52.67]I know I'm not a hero;well, I hope that I'm not damned.[08:08.92]I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these,[08:19.44]dictators, saviours, refugees in war and peace[08:29.69]as long as Man lives...[08:46.07]I'm just a man, and killers, angels, all are these:[08:56.20]dictators, saviours, refugees.