In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need 在我表白的时候，在我最深切的需要一小时

When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed 当泪水在我脚下的水池淹没每一个新生的种子

There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere, 还有的在我快要枯萎的声音达到了某个地方，

Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair. 劳作中的危险和绝望的道德。

   

Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake, 没有倾斜，回首任何错误，

Like Cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break. 该隐一样，我现在看见这条产业链，我必须打破的事件。

In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand 在当下的愤怒我可以看到法师的手

In every leaf that trembles and, in every grain of sand. 在每片叶子的颤抖着，在每一粒沙子。

   

Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, 哦，放纵的花草昔日的杂草，

Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. 像罪犯，他们已经哽咽良知和喜悦的气息。

The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way 太阳在时间点燃方式的步骤拍下来

To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay. 为了缓解闲置的疼痛和腐烂的记忆。

   

I gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame 我凝视成诱惑的愤怒火焰门口

And every time I pass that way I always hear my name. 每次我通过这种方式，我总能听到我的名字。

Then onward in my journey I come to understand 从那时起，我的旅程我来了解

That every hair is numbered like every grain of sand. 每发的编号就像每一粒沙子。

   

I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night 我已经经历了从赤贫到暴富的夜晚的悲哀

In the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry light, 在一个夏天的梦想暴力，在一个寒冷的光的寒意，

In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space, 在寂寞的苦舞蹈褪色进入太空，

In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face. 在破镜清白对每个被遗忘的脸。

   

I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea 我听到了远古的脚步像大海的运动

Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me. 有时候，我转，有一个人在那里，其他时候只有我。

I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished plan 我挂一个完美的完成计划的平衡

Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand 像每一个麻雀落下，就像每一粒沙子