[Music: Flynn / Demmel, Lyrics: Flynn / Duce / Demmel] [音乐：弗林/ Demmel ，歌词：弗林/领袖/ Demmel ]

   

Can you hear their cries? 你能听到他们的呼声？

Nowhere can the children run to hide 无处可孩子跑躲

Crimson rivers 深红的河流

   

Flow down the hills 流下山

Atone our ills 弥补我们的弊病

And woe to all her songs of love 荣辱与共爱她的所有歌曲

   

A farewell to arms 永别了，武器

   

Mutilated lives 残缺的生命

Blackening as coffin line the sides 发黑如棺材线两侧

Filled with fathers 充满了父亲

   

Who has won? 谁赢了？

When only sons 当只有儿子

Hold their grieving heads and mourn 保持自己的悲伤头和哀悼

   

A farewell to arms 永别了，武器

   

Always our souls entwine 我们永远的灵魂纠缠

Erase this vast divide 删除这个庞大的鸿沟

Deaf ears our voices rest 没人理会我们的声音休息

Tyrant, this is protest 暴君，这是抗议

   

Who has won? 谁赢了？

Yes, who has won? 是的，谁赢了？

   

[Chorus:] [合唱： ]

I'll wave this flag of white 我挥手这个标志的白色

So the venged see the light 所以venged见光

We'll pay for closed eyes 我们会支付闭眼

With our genocide 随着我们的种族灭绝

   

Piercing the masquerade 揭开伪装

March to the death parade 三月到死阅兵

Trade no humanity 贸易没有人性

For pearls of the slavery 对于奴隶制的珍珠

   

In the depth of mind the heart will I find 在内心深处的心脏，我会找到

The truth of our leader 我们的领袖的真相

We'll try the facts so through the cracks 我们会尽力的事实使通过裂缝

May fall the lying cheater 可能落入骗子说谎

   

Who has won when we're all dead? 谁赢了，当我们都死了吗？

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

So is this how we live? 因此，这是我们如何生活？

Or is this how we die? 或者这是怎么死的？

   

Black blood dripping from platinum fangs 黑色鲜血淋漓铂獠牙

Rich blood flees while 丰富的血液，而出逃

Our poverty hangs 我们的贫困挂起

   

Shepherds they herd the mindless trance 牧羊人放牧他们的盲目恍惚

As the flock follows the puppet's dance 由于羊群跟随木偶的舞蹈

In a fatal romance 在一个致命的浪漫

   

[Solo: Demmel] [独奏： Demmel ]

   

All that they needed was 所有他们需要的是

A pretext, war's next 借口，战争的下一个

Heads to the chopping blocks 首长的砧板

And our necks are next 而我们的脖子旁边

For those we died 对于那些我们死

Who fought for our rights 谁打了我们的权利

Whose children now slaves 现在谁家的孩子的奴隶

They're turning in their graves 他们在把他们的坟墓

   

War hawks and senators 战争鹰派和参议员

They sit tight, so trite 他们坐稳，如此陈腐

Never their sons will know 千万不要自己的儿子就知道了

What it's like to fight 是什么感觉打

But soldiers are dead 但士兵们都死了

And children have bled 儿童流鼻血

And the silence is numb 而沉默是麻木

What have we become? 有什么我们变成什么？

   

God save us 上帝拯救我们

   

A farewell to Arms 永别了，武器