Maybe we've no time to lose,
to rest for a while.
I never had the chance to say,
thank you.
I'm everything.
I'm everywhere.
All lies behind you.
To save and protect.
And I hope to hear you say...
So feel me,
and see me, love me.
These are the uniforms.
White like snow,
like innocence.
Pain is the prize for devotion,
devotion the prize for pain.
We are the few.
To save and protect.
For the world beyond the river.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
Maybe one day.
I will give a sign.
Evidence for the existence of pain,
of us.
So feel me,
and see me, love me.
You will believe.
You must believe me.
Believe me.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
We are the men in uniform.
We are the blame right in the sun.
We are the men....
in uniform.
