Here in the trenches the fist of the Beast 野兽在这里的战壕拳头

For fear of an atmosphere poisoned deceased 对于恐怖气氛的中毒死亡

With a gas mask to keep me from breathing my death 带着防毒面具让我从呼吸死我

It's American soil I hope for at best 这是美国本土í最好的希望

But the duty I serve can't begin to compare 但是，我所服务的责任不能开始比较

To my ancestors battles and wars through the years 要我通过多年的祖先战斗和战争

Though the loneliness strikes like an enemy shell 虽然孤独罢工就像一个敌人的一颗炮弹

I pray for my home but still sit here in hell. 我祈祷我的家，但仍坐在这里的地狱。

   

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Sail away to a place that's unknown 开去一个地方，是未知

Taken away from my friends and my home 拿走我的朋友和我的家

To a place they call sacred 到一个地方，他们称之为神圣的

A place I call hell 我叫地狱的地方

I long for that corner I once knew so well. 我渴望的那个角落我曾经认识这么好。

   

Go to the grind it's all that I have 去磨它的一切，我有

Work on and on with nothing to show 工作和什么也没有显示

But a graying face in this dying place 但是在这个垂死的地方花白的脸

That's a lock in my solitude 那是在我孤独的锁

I think of a place on a faraway coast 我认为，一个地方对一个遥远的海岸

Where friends are so dear and there's reason to toast 哪里的朋友都非常珍惜这里面的原因来敬酒

A cloudy image of a Middle East land 中东土地的混浊形象

Comes down and wrecks my hopeful thoughts. 归结沉船和我希望的想法。

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

[Repeat first verse] [重复第一节]

   

[Chorus] [合唱]