I was on my way to the center of the sun, 我对我的方式向太阳中心，

When I lost my wings and I fell into a crowd. 当我失去了我的翅膀，我陷入了人群。

And they carried me to a hole in the ground; 他们把我在地上的一个洞;

And they buried me, where no one could see and no one would be around. 他们埋葬了我，在那里没有人能看到，没有人会在身边。

   

I am a virus. I live in silence. 我是一个病毒。我住在沉默。

   

I was on my way to a city in the clouds, 我对我的方式，一个城市在云端，

When I lost my mind and I had to settle down. 当我失去了我的心，我不得不安顿下来。

Then I had a dream of an island in the sea where the lepers die; 然后，我在那里的麻风病人死去的海上小岛的梦想;

Where no one survives and no one can hear the cries. 那里没有人幸存，没有人能听到哭声。

   

I am a virus. I live in silence. 我是一个病毒。我住在沉默。

   

Just like heathens thinking, on our feet we'll believe in God. 就像异教徒的思想，在我们的脚下，我们会相信上帝。

with one step, two steps, three steps toward the graveyard; 与一步，两步，三步走向墓地;

On the high road to remembering, it seems that we forgot. 在高端路线，以记忆，我们似乎忘记了。

   

I am a virus. I live in silence. 我是一个病毒。我住在沉默。