The neon haze of city lights 城市的灯光霓虹阴霾

The tribal sound of marching feet 踏着脚下的部落声音

Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights 通过削减在寒冷漆黑的夜晚的黑暗

The tired and homeless roam the streets 累了，无家可归流落街头

The sirens wail the engines roar 在呼啸的引擎轰鸣

A shadowed man just glances around 被遮挡的人只是环顾四周

A victim of life's mindless toil 生活中的盲目劳碌的受害者

Lies cold and helpless on the ground 位于寒冷和无奈地上

   

The window dummies silent stare 窗口假人无声的凝视

Bear witness on the nights 在夜晚见证

If they could move 如果他们能移动

What it would proved 这将证明什么

To see them all take flight 一饱眼福起飞

   

The neon haze of city lights 城市的灯光霓虹阴霾

The tribal sound of marching feet 踏着脚下的部落声音

Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights 通过削减在寒冷漆黑的夜晚的黑暗

The tired and homeless roam the streets 累了，无家可归流落街头

The walls shout loud with angry words 墙壁大声喊了一句气话

The people air their views 市民发表意见

The poor can scream but no-one hears 穷人可以尖叫，但没有人听到

The concrete jungle sings the blues 水泥丛林唱蓝调