I trace what's left of my cold steel...as it twitches. í追查什么留给我的冷兵器......因为它抽搐。

Apply the tourniquet tight. 应用止血带紧。

Savor the moment, this might be my last sip of life. 品尝的那一刻，这可能是我生命中的最后一口。

I see at least one hundred miles 我看到至少有百英里

Of shifting, stirring sand. 移位，搅拌沙子。

A forsaken man in this strangers' land. 一个被遗忘的人在这个陌生的土地。

They've left me for...dead. 他们已经离开了我......死了。

I'm so tired of feeling scared but I've got to find a way. 我好累的感觉害怕，但我必须找到一种方式。

I've got this gun in my hand, blood on my tongue as I write dead man's words. 我写死的人的话我有这把枪拿在手中，血液在我的舌头。

The word we hear is there's one man down and he's alive. 我们听到这个词是有一个人来，他还活着。

They ask for volunteers. 他们要求志愿者。

I raise my hand high. 我举起手高。

I'm sure he'd do the same for me. 我敢肯定，他会为我做的一样。

It's three days through the desert heat to save one man's life and 这是3天穿越沙漠热保存一个人的生命，

I don't even know his name. 我什至不知道他的名字。

And I'm so tired and my thirst is strong. 而且我很疲惫，我渴了较强。

I might not make it back alive. 我可能不会让它活着回来。

But I've got my gun at my side. 但我有我的枪在我身边。

There's just one fear I can't hide and it's a dead man's words in the sand! 这里有一个担心，我不能躲，它是在沙滩上死去的人的话！

Out in the desert, so tired! 在沙漠，那么累！

And I don't even know his name. 我什至不知道他的名字。

I will keep my head down! 我会继续我的头！

I'm so tired but there's no way out but...ahead! 我太累了，但也没有办法了，但......未来！

I will not die out in the desert! 我不会死在沙漠！

I will not die! 我不会死！

I will keep my head down! 我会继续我的头！

How many days pass? 多少天通？

Hard to tel in the desert. 很难电话在沙漠中。

The wind says...nothing. 风说...什么都没有。

I move, the bullet bites, infected to the bone. 我谨动议，子弹叮咬，感染到骨头。

Will it find its home...before me? 它会找到自己的家......在我面前？

I pray that you find me soon before I slip away. 我祈祷，你很快就会发现我之前，我溜走。

I'm so tired but I've got to hang on. 我太累了，但我一定要坚持下去。

I've just got to make it one more night. 我只是要让它多了一个晚上。

I've got this gun in my hand. 我有这把枪在我手上。

I've got blood on my tongue. 我有我的舌头上的血。

One last time I write dead man's words...out in the desert. 最后一次我写死的人的话......在沙漠。

So tired! 这么累！