[I. Eruption] [一喷发]

   

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[II. Stones of Years] [二。多年的石头]

   

Has the dawn ever seen your eyes? 曾黎明见过你的眼睛？

Have the days made you so unwise? 有天让你如此不智？

Realize, you are. 知道，你是。

   

Had you talked to the winds of time, 要是你跟时间的风，

Then you'd know how the waters rhyme, 那么你知道水是如何押韵，

Taste of wine, 酒的味道，

   

How can you know where you've been? 你怎么能知道你去过的地方？

In time you'll see the sign 随着时间的推移，你会看到标志

And realize your sin. 并实现你的罪。

   

Will you know how the seed is sown? 你就会知道种子是如何播种？

All your time has been overgrown, 所有的时间已经杂草丛生，

Never known. 从来不知道。

   

Have you walked on the stones of years? 你走在岁月的石头吗？

When you speak, is it you that hears? 当你说，是不是你听到的？

Are your ears full? 难道你的耳朵满了吗？

   

You can't hear anything at all. 你不能听到的所有东西。

   

[III. Iconoclast] [三。偶像破坏者]

   

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[IV. Mass] [四。质量]

   

The preacher said a prayer. 牧师说祈祷。

Save every single hair on his head. 保存在他头上的每一个发型。

He's dead. 他死了。

   

The minister of hate had just arrived too late to be spared. 恨部长刚刚到达太晚幸免。

Who cared? 谁在乎？

The weaver in the web that he made! 在他提出的网络织工！

   

The pilgrim wandered in, 朝圣者在徘徊，

Commiting every sin that he could 犯下一切的罪，他可以

So good... 这么好...

   

The cardinal of grief was set in his belief he'd saved 悲痛的基本设置他的信念，他救了

From the grave 从坟墓

The weaver in the web that he made! 在他提出的网络织工！

   

The high priest took a blade 大祭司拿了刀

To bless the ones that prayed, 祝福那些祷告，

And all obeyed. 和所有的服从。

   

The messenger of fear is slowly growing, nearer to the time, 恐惧的使者正在慢慢成长，接近的时候，

A sign. 一个标志。

The weaver in the web that he made! 在他提出的网络织工！

   

A bishops rings a bell, à主教摇铃，

A cloak of darkness fell across the ground 黑暗的斗篷在地面下跌

Without a sound! 如果没有健全的！

   

The silent choir sing and in their silence, 沉默的合唱团唱歌，在他们的沉默，

Bring jaded sound, harmonic ground. 把疲惫的声音，谐波地面。

The weaver in the web that he made! 在他提出的网络织工！

   

[V. Manticore] [五。怪兽]

   

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[VI. The Battlefield] [六。战场]

   

Clear the battlefield and let me see 清理战场，让我看看

All the profit from our victory. 所有的利润从我们的胜利。

You talk of freedom, starving children fall. 你说话的自由，嗷嗷待哺的孩子跌倒。

Are you deaf when you hear the season's call? 你聋了，当你听到这个赛季的电话吗？

   

Were you there to watch the earth be scorched? 你在那里看地球被烤焦？

Did you stand beside the spectral torch? 你站在光谱的火炬旁？

Know the leaves of sorrow turned their face, 知道悲伤的叶子把他们的脸，

Scattered on the ashes of disgrace. 散落在耻辱的骨灰。

   

Every blade is sharp; the arrows fly 每个刀刃很锋利;箭头飞

Where the victims of your armies lie, 在哪里你的军队的受害者撒谎，

Where the blades of brass and arrows reign 其中铜和箭头统治刀片

Then there will be no sorrow, 然后，就没有悲伤，

Be no pain. 没有痛苦。

   

[VII. Aquatarkus] [七。 Aquatarkus ]

   

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