For the record I must say 为了记录在案，我必须说

It's sad to see you all pray 这是可悲的看到你所有的祈祷

All pray your lives away 所有的祈祷你们的生活远

When in reality 当在现实中

Why should we believe in something we can't see? 我们为什么要相信的东西，我们看不到？

A mockery, Orchestrating hypocrisy 这种嘲弄，编排虚伪

Oh the irony 哦，讽刺

Open up your eyes and 打开你的眼睛，

There you go pointing your fingers at me 你去那里指着你的手指在我

you burn it in and out of humanity 你烧它，并出于人道

Now you see those clergy eat better than you and me 现在，你看到那些僧侣吃的比你我更

They tour amongst the shores with stouthearted feet 他们游览当中有令人放心的脚湖畔

Trade stigma, ad harlots 贸易歧视，广告妓女

Golden letters, leather-bound looks 金色字母，皮革装订的长相

Fight with fire and throwing stones our world sheds 扑灭火，并投掷石块我们的世界棚

When our rivers run red 当我们的江河红

We'll never know where we'll go 我们永远不会知道我们会去

'Til there's a crutch to call home 直到有一个拐杖，给家里打电话

We'll never know... 我们永远不会知道...