作词 : Nicolette Stewart/Dominik Zingler/Bri Williams
作曲 : Nicolette Stewart/Dominik Zingler/Bri Williams
May old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
in days,in Auld lang syne
When Hell had come like hell we fought
regardless of the crime
We take the sin with money got
For old days,For Auld lang syne
We stood as brothers side by side
As fires died with time
The devil gone;the heralds sing
For old days, For Auld lang syne
And when the fight has come again
Your gun will become mine!
For dead men shall not shoot again
