Having learned of Creed’s whereabouts, Black Cat has once again left the others behind. As his friends scramble to catch up in his wake, Train struggles to wake up.
We were musketeers serving a
king who ruled in a faraway land,
Du kennst unser Land nicht, aber wir standen
dort als Musketiere im Dienst des Königs.
On était les arquebusiers du roi
d’un lointain pays dont tu ignores tout.
Éramos mosqueteiros servindo
a um rei de uma terra distante,