Dark lenses, tint the windows that are under my eyelids 深色镜片，色调，都在我的眼皮窗口

To hide from the light like I'm stuck in a fire pit 从光隐藏像我陷在火坑

Burning up a sigh, with no desire to live through these lies 烧起来了口气，没有通过这些谎言的生活的愿望

So I suffer in silence 于是我默默忍受

Culture of violence, truth stuck behind my lips 暴力文化，真相背后卡住我的嘴唇

Bound, gagged, and whipped, stripped, divided and split 约束，堵嘴和鞭打，剥离，分割及分割

Eatin' words with a forked tounge Eatin 字有分叉的舌头

And now the grumble of my stomache's got the thump of a war drum 现在我的胃痛的的叽得到了战鼓的捶击

A battle goin' on inside, nobody's safe from 一场战斗在里面要去，没有人是安全的，从

Clowns are playing rusian roulette with paint guns 小丑玩rusian轮盘赌喷漆枪

They run in place, and they call it the human race 他们跑的地方，他们把它叫做人类

Losin' pace with that stupid look on their face, shootin' blanks 失去感到速度与傻样子在他们的脸上，乱射空白

And all they ask is why I wear these glasses 而他们所问的是，为什么我戴这种眼镜

And all I can tell them is hell, it's good fashion 我只能告诉他们是地狱，这是很好的方式

All they ask is why I wear these glasses 他们所问的是，为什么我戴这些眼镜

And all I can tell them is, hell... 我只能告诉他们的是，地狱...

We're acting like men of steel, with a thin protective shield 我们表现得像钢铁的男人，有一层薄薄的保护罩

Gathering the raw footage that can never make the final reel 收集毛片，可从来没有作出最后的卷轴

So we cover up the stories that eyes tell, make way for what we take to the grave 因此，我们掩饰的眼神告诉的故事，让位给了我们采取的坟墓

It doesn't bind both souls, buried in a faustian bargain bin 它不绑定两个灵魂，埋在一个浮士德式的交易斌

In the cemetary there's a joust between God and men 在墓地有上帝和人之间的乔斯特

Talkin' loud, but aint sayin' nothin, used to have daily discussions, I doubt we'll ever talk again 说响亮，但AINT说没什么，曾经有过日的讨论中，我怀疑我们到底能不能再说

And all they ask is why I wear these glasses 而他们所问的是，为什么我戴这种眼镜

And all I can tell them is hell, it's good fashion 我只能告诉他们是地狱，这是很好的方式

All they ask is why I wear these glasses 他们所问的是，为什么我戴这些眼镜

And all I can tell them is, hell... 我只能告诉他们的是，地狱...