Text tejto piesne je o "hrdinovi", ktorý "dokáže spraviť" skoro všetko, keď je v kruhu svojich priateľov, ale keď ide do tuhého, tak utečie ako zbabelý pes niekde kde mu nič nehrozí. Napísal som to preto, lebo som videl, že aj ja sa stávam takým "chvíľkovým hrdinom", ktorý má veľké reči, ale žiadne skutky.
The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow’s fool
You were so confident that you are cool
Trying to be a hero and walk on the warrior’s way
But you’re the coward in your heart and you must run away
You’re a passing hero when you‘re one of the crowd
But it’s only mask, just look at you now…
You are not so brave like you wanna be
After first fight you’re down on your knees
You’re a full of strength when you’re out with your mates
But you’re actually like sick animal at the death’s gates
When you stand close to King you’re so pure in mind
Otherwise you stab Him with dagger from behind
A passing hero sometimes
You can be a hero nevermore
A passing hero, it’s your shame
For ever you’ve lost your honor
You have a big talk but no real deeds
Your life is a big lie that still bleeds
In the night when light begins to change
You start to turn into someone strange
A mighty hero in the heart starts to cry
But there are only clouds in the sky
A passing hero sometimes
You can be a hero nevermore
A passing hero, it’s your shame
For ever you’ve lost your honor
It’s Hard to say why you are so wrong
Maybe you just wanna be a part
Just want somewhere to belong
A passing hero sometimes
You can be a hero nevermore
A passing hero, it’s your shame
For ever you’ve lost your honor
