I've woken again in an ocean of salt, 我在盐的海洋再次醒来，

Drenched from recurring 再次发生湿透

Dreams of such horror. 这种恐怖的梦。

They haunt my evenings. 他们缠着我的夜晚。

   

Nightmares of a future so absurd 未来的恶梦如此荒唐

This fanasty of events could never occur. 可能永远不会发生这样的事件fanasty 。

Such vivid imagery has me 这样生动的意象有我

Blurring all kinds of lines 模糊各类线

Between here and reality. 这里和现实。

Billboards have replaced all window panes. 广告牌已经全部换成玻璃窗。

Faith is less a feeling and more a mandate. 信仰是少了感觉，更多的是授权。

Fed up are the sun and the moon. 美联储起来是太阳和月亮。

They're burning up and leaving soon. 他们燃烧起来，很快离开。

   

My twisted imagination. 我扭曲的想象力。

It has a mind of its own. 它有自己的主见。

So wake me for this dream. 所以叫我为这个梦想。

My crooked precognition. 我歪预知。

Its distance from the truth grows. 它与真相的距离长。

Please wake me from this dream. 请从梦中叫醒我。

   

Where there's an answer for everthing 哪里有针对全部的寄托答案

Hiding behind child-proof plastic locks 躲在儿童安全锁胶

And under cotton swabs. 下棉签。

There's a medicine for every ill. 有一种药，每生病。

If the money's right the pain can be 如果钱是正确的疼痛可

Drowned with a bitter pill. 淹没了苦果。

All the women are paper thin. 所有的女人都薄如纸。

Their necks barely hold up their heads. 他们的脖子勉强撑起他们的头。

Boys have been trained 男孩接受了培训

And prepared since birth 并自出生准备

To serve their role 为了满足自己的角色

And fight until their death. 而战斗，直到死亡。

   

My twisted imagination. 我扭曲的想象力。

It has a mind of its own. 它有自己的主见。

So wake me for this dream. 所以叫我为这个梦想。

My crooked precognition. 我歪预知。

Its distance from the truth grows. 它与真相的距离长。

Please wake me from this dream. 请从梦中叫醒我。

   

It's only a fabrication. 这只是一个制造。

This place is all in my head. 这个地方是所有的在我的脑海。

It's only a fabrication. 这只是一个制造。

This place is all in my head. 这个地方是所有的在我的脑海。

   

I rub my eyes to find 我擦我的眼睛发现

This whole time I thought 这整个过程中我还以为

I was in a slumber, 我是在沉睡，

They've been open wide. 他们已经敞开。