I am walking in the last rays of the setting sun. 我走在落日的余晖。

Whistling a hangman's tune with head held high swinging my gun. 呼啸的刽子手的调昂首摆动我的枪。

I say this little boy is angry, I say this little boy is mad! 我说这个小男孩生气了，我说这小男孩是疯了！

This little boy comes to destroy, stone-eyed, cold-faced in swathes of vengeance clad. 这个小男孩来破坏，石眼，冷面的复仇包覆的大片。

   

And the black cock crows. And a dead wind blows. 而黑公鸡乌鸦。和死察言观色。

   

In my wake are seven women who tried to steal my soul. 在我之后有七个妇女谁试图窃取了我的灵魂。

In my belly six wild wolves curse and howl from their foul hole. 在我的肚子6野生狼骂，并从他们的犯规孔号啕大哭。

I say no earthly will may stop me, I say no earthly will may try. 我说没有世俗可能会阻止我，我说没有尘世的意愿可能会尝试。

No earthly will may halt the spill of blood from wounds and tears from craving eyes. 没有世俗可能会阻止血液从伤口和泪水的渴望的眼睛泄漏。

   

And the black cock crows. And a dead wind blows. 而黑公鸡乌鸦。和死察言观色。

   

Below me burn the city lights in fires of pearls and jewels. 下面我烧灯市珍珠和宝石的火。

I'm climbling down the city walls, unseen, unfussed - the sentries must be fools. 我climbling下来的城墙，看不见的，无动于衷 - 哨兵必须是傻瓜。

I say all pleasantries are over, I say all pleasantries are past. 我说的所有的寒暄都结束了，我说的一切都是寒暄过去。

My enemies, you pimps and thieves, prepare to meet your nemesis at last. 我的敌人，你皮条客和小偷，准备迎接你的克星最后。

   

And the black cock crows. And the dead wind blows. 而黑公鸡乌鸦。与死者察言观色。