| Song | Soldier Without Faith |
| Artist | Yngwie Malmsteen |
| Album | 20th Century Masters: Millennium Collection (Original Recording Remastered) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Malmsteen | |
| Now the battle is over, the clouds hanging low | |
| Dead bodies lie on the ground | |
| Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain | |
| No glory or pride to be found | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Fighting for honor and medals of gold | |
| But they were to kill or be killed | |
| Slaying the enemy, not knowing why | |
| Keep low and fire at will | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Lost out in action, long gone forever | |
| Just a boy that died in vain | |
| His mother is crying, his father not proud | |
| Twisted gray face in the rain | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home |
| zuo ci : Malmsteen | |
| Now the battle is over, the clouds hanging low | |
| Dead bodies lie on the ground | |
| Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain | |
| No glory or pride to be found | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Fighting for honor and medals of gold | |
| But they were to kill or be killed | |
| Slaying the enemy, not knowing why | |
| Keep low and fire at will | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Lost out in action, long gone forever | |
| Just a boy that died in vain | |
| His mother is crying, his father not proud | |
| Twisted gray face in the rain | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home |
| zuò cí : Malmsteen | |
| Now the battle is over, the clouds hanging low | |
| Dead bodies lie on the ground | |
| Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain | |
| No glory or pride to be found | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Fighting for honor and medals of gold | |
| But they were to kill or be killed | |
| Slaying the enemy, not knowing why | |
| Keep low and fire at will | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Lost out in action, long gone forever | |
| Just a boy that died in vain | |
| His mother is crying, his father not proud | |
| Twisted gray face in the rain | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home | |
| Gotta get out of here, don' t want to be around | |
| Trying to find my way home |