Now an unexpected peace comes to the day as the howliing and the fighting dies away when the hanging dust is clearing from the air you can just make out a lonely figure there
He's the last man standing on the track he does not look down he does not look back you can't hold him down you can't hold him back
He is sorry for the wrong that he has done and he cries out for the anger born so long all the cuts and bruises suffered in whose name? Oh, but now is not the time to face his shame
He's the last man standing on the track he does not look down he does not look back you can't hold him down you can't hold him back