Prayers offered in times of peace are silent conversations, 在和平时期所提供的祷告都沉默了谈话，

Appeals for love or loves release, in private invocations. 上诉的爱还是爱释放，私人调用。

   

But all that is changed now, 但是，所有这一切都改变了，现在，

Gone like a memory from the day before the fires. 像飘​​在天火前的记忆。

People hungry for the voice of God 人们渴望得到神的声音

Hear lunatics and liars 听到疯子和骗子

   

Wartime prayers, wartime prayers 战时祈祷，祈祷战争

In every language spoken, 在每一种语言说话，

For every family scattered and broken. 对于每一个家庭分散和破碎。

   

Because you cannot walk with the holy, 因为你不能用圣洁的走路，

If you're just a halfway decent man. 如果你只是一个半路出家的人。

But I don't pretend that I'm a mastermind 但我不会假装我是一个主脑

With a genious marketing plan. 一个天才要比营销计划。

   

I'm trying to tap into some wisdom, 我试图打入了智慧，

Even a little drop would do. 哪怕是一点点下降会做。

I want to rid my heart of envy 我想摆脱我羡慕的心脏

And cleanse my soul of rage 洁净我的愤怒的灵魂

Before I feel. 在我的感觉。

   

Times are hard, hard times, 正处于艰难时期，困难的时候，

But everybody knows all about hard times. 但所有人都知道所有关于艰难的时刻。

The thing is, what are you gonna do? 问题是，你打算怎么办？

Will you cry? 你会流泪？

And try to muscle through? 并通过努力肌肉？

And try to rearrange your stuff? 并尝试重新安排你的东西？

But when the wounds are deep enough, 但是，当伤口深度不够，

And it's all that we can bear, 而这一切，我们可以忍受，

We wrap ourselves in prayer. 我们总结自己祈祷。

   

Because you cannot walk with the holy, 因为你不能用圣洁的走路，

If you're just a halfway decent man. 如果你只是一个半路出家的人。

But I don't pretend that I'm a mastermind 但我不会假装我是一个主脑

With a genious marketing plan. 一个天才要比营销计划。

   

I'm trying to tap into some wisdom, 我试图打入了智慧，

Even a little drop would do. 哪怕是一点点下降会做。

I want to rid my heart of envy 我想摆脱我羡慕的心脏

And cleanse my soul of rage 洁净我的愤怒的灵魂

Before I'm through. 之前我通过。

   

A mother murmurs in twilight sleep 在睡眼朦胧一位母亲杂音

And draws her babies closer. 并得出她的孩子接近。

With hush-a-bies for sleepy eyes, 随着嘘-A-比斯的睡眼，

And kisses on the shoulder. 而在肩膀上亲吻。

To drive away despair 驱走绝望

She sends a wartime prayer. 她将战时祈祷。