Listen to my voice. 听我的声音。

We are gathered here today 我们今天聚集在这里

To speak of things we have to do, 讲的事情，我们必须做的，

And the friends we have to call, 和朋友，我们要打电话，

From the middle ground, 从中间地带，

From the darkness. 从黑暗中。

   

It's been many years, 它已经很多年了，

Many years, 多年来，

Since we have faced a danger such as this. 因为我们面对的危险，如这一点。

There is nowhere left to hide. 无处可藏。

No safety in old glories. 没有安全的老辉煌。

No sanctuary. 没有避难所。

   

I've seen the same nightmare in all our dreams, 我已经看到了同样的噩梦在我们所有的梦想，

But now it's come to earth in search of us, 但现在它来到地球寻找我们，

And through treachery, we are found. 并通过背信弃义，我们发现了。

So we must pray to the maker of all things, 因此，我们必须祈求万物的制造者，

And wait for the storm to come. 并等待暴风雨的到来。

   

Maker 制造商

We are disciples to your desire. 我们是门徒，你的愿望。

Maker 制造商

We are the voices that sing your praises. 我们是唱你的赞美的声音。

Maker 制造商

We are the rage that feeds your devotion. 我们认为，饲料的奉献风靡一时。

Maker 制造商

Rise from the ground and be our salvation. 从地面上升，并成为我们的救星。