[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