Cold are the bones of thy soldiers. 冷是你的战士的尸骨。

Longing for home, their little paradise. 向往的家，自己的小天堂。

I don't feel redemption on their side 我不觉得赎回站在他们一边

   

Fallen from grace, help me rise again. 从恩典堕落，帮我复活。

Fallen from grace, help me through. 从恩典堕落，帮我度过。

   

Fallen from grace, help me through. 从恩典堕落，帮我度过。

Fallen from grace. 从恩典中坠落。

   

Feel these hands, the pressure, the cold, tremble. 感觉这双手，压力，冷，发抖。

   

Do you hear these words. 你听到这些话。

Do you feel the wounds. 你觉得伤口。

I'll never help you through. 我永远也不会帮你渡过难关。

   

Cold are thy souls, 冷是你的灵魂，

I feel the resentment, 我觉得不满，

they feel betrayed, 他们感到被出卖，

They hate the cold 他们讨厌冷

I don't feel redemption on their side. 我不觉得赎回站在他们一边。

   

Fallen from grace, help me rise again. 从恩典堕落，帮我复活。

Fallen from grace, help me through. 从恩典堕落，帮我度过。