We'll rise again 我们将再次上升

We'll rise again 我们将再次上升

We'll start again 我们将重新开始

   

Like they rose from the dead again, 就像他们从死里复活一次，

Such thoughts move straight through their head again, 这样的想法移动直接通过他们的头一遍，

Blessed as the children of men, 有福的孩子的男人，

Who saw that swords strike less that the pen. 谁看到了剑击少了笔。

   

Surfacing from primordial waters 从原始的水域浮出水面

We are the sons and daughters of Rawkus, 我们Rawkus的儿女，

Take your pretence to the slaughter, 把你的幌子，以屠宰，

Leave adversaries hung, drawn in quarters. 假期对手挂在宿舍画。

   

As we awoke that morning, yawning, 当我们醒来的那个早晨，打哈欠，

Blessed with a new skin forming, 幸运的一个新的皮肤形成，

Eyes squinting, claret still pouring, 眼睛眯眼，红葡萄酒还是浇，

Fists clenched, grasping, crying out calling, 双拳紧握，抓，哭了出来打电话，

Lungs gasping, absorbing endorphin, 肺气喘嘘嘘，吸收内啡肽，

We this unsuccessful abortion, 我们这个不成功的流产，

Spartan spawn, sworn, 斯巴达产卵，结拜，

Raised for warring, 上调交战，

All told and we're reborn again. 总而言之，我们正在再次重生。

   

I don't need their eyes on me, 我不需要对我自己的眼睛，

I don't need no sympathy. 我不需要任何同情。