The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land 香甜的气息有很大的悲哀就在于对土地

Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky: 烟羽流上升并融入铅灰色的天空：

A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers, 男人的谎言和绿色的田野和河流的梦想，

But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking 但是，醒悟到一个上午，没有理由醒来

He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise 他萦绕着失去的天堂的记忆

In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise 在他的青年时期或一个梦，他就不可能是精确的

He's chained forever to a world that's departed 他的链接永远的离开的世界

It's not enough, it's not enough 这还不够，还不够

His blood has frozen & curdled with fright 他的血已经冻结和凝结惊心动魄

His knees have trembled & given way in the night 他的膝盖在颤抖和让位的夜晚

His hand has weakened at the moment of truth 他的手一直在减弱真理的时刻

His step has faltered 他的脚步已经动摇

One world, one soul 一个世界，同一个灵魂

Time pass, the river rolls 时通，江卷

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication 和他谈话失去爱岗敬业河

And silent replies that swirl invitation 无声的答复了漩涡邀请

Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea 流量黑暗和混乱的一个海上油

A grim intimation of what is to be 什么是一个严峻的暗示是

There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night 这里有一个不断的风吹过这个夜晚

And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight 这里面的灰尘在我的眼里，似乎蒙蔽了我的视线

And silence that speaks so much louder that words, 和沉默说了这么多响亮的话，

Of promises broken 承诺破