Fight 'til your fists bleed, baby. 打，直到你的拳头流血，宝贝。

Beat the fate-walls enclosing you, maybe 战胜命运，墙壁包围你，也许

God will unlock the cage of learning for you. 神将解锁学习你的笼子。

Fight 'til your fists bleed, baby. 打，直到你的拳头流血，宝贝。

Kick and scream at the wicked things, maybe 踢和尖叫的缺德事，也许

God will unlock the door you need to walk through. 神将解开你需要步行穿过门。

When will it happen, baby? 什么时候会发生，宝贝？

It could be near, but then maybe it could be far. 这可能是近了，但也许它可能是远。

   

Here we are in the waiting room of the world. 在这里，我们是世界的候车室。

We will wait until you call our name out loud, 我们将等待，直到你叫我们的名字出声来，

In the waiting room of the world. 在世界的候车室。

We will wait until you call our name out loud. 我们将等待，直到你叫我们的名字出声来。

   

And the battle will never end well. 而战斗将永远不会有好下场。

You can't marry our heaven to your hell. 您可以在我们的天堂不会嫁给你的地狱。

We, Prolific, and you, the Devourer, need to see 我们，多产，而你，吞噬者，需要看

Some things are sacred, baby. 有些事情是神圣的，宝贝。

Why have you gone and trampled them lately? 为什么你走了，践踏他们了吗？

I guess it's just all a part of your way. 我想这是你的方法都只是一部分。

You should be ashamed. 你应该感到羞耻。

I'm getting tired of fighting. 我越来越厌倦了战斗。

I guess I should ask, "Do I go quietly down? 我想我应该问， “难道我悄悄地走下来？

Do I kick, do I scream when I'm bound? 难道我踢，我尖叫，当我绑定？

Are you coming to open the door? Are you near? 你来开门？你靠近？

Are you near? Is it far?" 你靠近？远吗？ “

   

Here we are in the waiting room of the world. 在这里，我们是世界的候车室。

We will wait until you call our name out loud, 我们将等待，直到你叫我们的名字出声来，

In the waiting room of the world. 在世界的候车室。

We will wait until you call our name out loud. 我们将等待，直到你叫我们的名字出声来。