In long years of ancient time, stood alone a friend of mine. 在多年的远古时代，独自站在我的一个朋友。

Reflected by the ever-burning sigh of a god who happened by. 由上帝谁发生了的永不熄灭的叹息体现。

   

And in the dawn, there came the song 而在黎明，那边传来的歌声

Of some sweet lady singing in his ear. 一些甜美淑女唱歌在他的耳边。

Your god has gone, and from now on, 你们的神已经走了，从现在开始，

You'll have to learn to hate the things you fear. 你必须要学会恨你害怕的事。

   

We want to know, are we inside the womb? 我们想知道，我们是在子宫内？

Of passion plays, in thy righteousness consumed? 热爱戏剧，你的公义消费？

Or just in lush contentment of our souls? 或者只是在我们的灵魂茂盛知足？

   

And so began the age of man, 于是开始了人的年龄，

And they left his body in the sand. 他们离开了他的身体在沙滩上。

Their glasses raised to a god on high, 他们提出了一个神高的眼镜，

Who smiled upon them from the sky. 谁从天上笑给他们。

   

So take the stage. 因此，采取阶段。

Spin down the ages. 降速的年龄。

Loose the passion. 失去了激情。

Spill the rage upon your son 当你的儿子泼洒风靡一时

Who holds the gun up to your head. 谁掌握了枪到你的头上。

The play's begun. 该剧的开始。

   

Then God, the director, smells a rat. 那么神，导演，气味一只老鼠。

Pulls another rabbit from His hat. 拉从他的帽子另一只兔子。

Sniffs the air and He says ``Well, that's that--I'm going.'' 嗅着空气，他说``好了，就是这样 - Im去