If home is where the heart is, why do I feel so fucking heartless? 如果家是哪里的心脏是，为什么我感觉这么他妈的心何忍？

The crumbling skyline cuts a vicious horizon, sinking its teeth into the cold September sky. 摇摇欲坠的天际线切断恶性地平线，其那颗牙齿放入冷水九月的天空。

Decaying towers of steel reach with crooked spires for the heavens, like bones of the hollow chest of this town, torn wide for the scavengers. 钢塔衰减与歪尖顶的天空，就像这个城市的空心胸部的骨头，撕裂宽为拾荒者到达。

Mother mercy, take my hand. 母亲的慈爱，牵着我的手。

Follow me through this forsaken land. 跟我通过这个被遗忘的大陆。

Father time, return what's mine. 父亲的时候，回到什么是我的。

The innocence you stole from these eyes. 童心你从这些眼睛偷走。

Because I feel numb. For the vision burning before me is one of former glory. 因为我觉得麻木。为愿景之前，我烧的是昔日的辉煌之一。

An icon cast in the light of freer times, now writhes in a bed of lies. 投中自由倍光图标，现在翻腾在床上的谎言。

Hope doesn't live here. 希望并不住在这里。

Love doesn't live here anymore. 爱情不是住在这里了。

Mother mercy, take my hand. 母亲的慈爱，牵着我的手。

Follow me through this forsaken land. 跟我通过这个被遗忘的大陆。

Father time, return what's mine. 父亲的时候，回到什么是我的。

The innocence you stole from these eyes. 童心你从这些眼睛偷走。

Because I just feel numb. 因为我只是感到麻木。