Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust 阳光下的空容器擦拭灰尘

from my face another morning black Sunday 从我的脸上另一个晨曦黑色星期天

coming down again empty vessel empty veins 下来再空容器的空脉

empty bottle wish for rain that pain again 再次空瓶希望下雨疼痛

wash the blood off my face the pulse from 洗血了我的脸从脉冲

my brain and i feel that pain again 我的大脑，我再次感到疼痛

   

I'm looking over my shoulder cos millions 我期待在我的肩膀上百万COS

will whisper I'm killing myself again maybe 会窃窃私语，我又杀自己，也许

I'm dying faster but nothing ever last i 我要死了更快，但迟迟没有最终我

remember a night from my past when i was 从我过去还记得一个晚上，当我是

stabbed in the back and its all coming 刺中背部和所有未来

back and i feel that pain again 回来，我又感到疼痛

   

i abhor you i condemn you cos this pain 我痛恨你，我诅咒你COS这种痛苦

will never end you got away without a 将永远不会结束，你跑了没有

scratch and now you're walking on a lucky 从无到有，现在你走在一个幸运的

path i have to laugh but you'd better watch 路我要笑，但你最好看

your back 你的背

   

theres pathetic opposition they're the 那里有可怜的反对他们的

cause of my condition ill be coming back 我的病情病因病回来

for them I've a solution for this sad 对他们我有一个解决方案，这个悲伤

situation nothing left but to kill myself 离开的情况无非是自杀

again because I'm so empty 又因为我是如此空虚