Disarmed

We were sons of insurrection, doomed to face the dark alone. 我们是起义的儿子，注定要独自面对黑暗。

'Till vicarious perfection, dearly won, was made our own. 直到替代的完美，赢得了高昂的代价，作出我们自己的。

So where's your landslide, where's your victory? 所以，这里是你的山体滑坡，哪里是你的胜利？

Tell me now, where's your sting? 现在告诉我，哪里是你的毒钩？

Unassailable you waited, the great enemy of man, 东方不败，你等着，人类的大敌，

'till your awful jaws were sated, and we were ransomed from your hand. 直到你可怕的下颚心满意足了，而我们从你手里被救赎。

Now that you have been disarmed, 现在，你已经被解除了武装，

We will cross over unharmed. 我们将跨越一劫。