These withered hands 这些枯萎的手

Have dug for a dream 已经挖了一个梦

Sifted through sand 通过沙筛

And leftover nightmares 和吃剩的噩梦

Over the hill 在山上

A desolate wind 一个荒凉的风

Turns shit to gold 狗屎变成黄金

And blows my soul crazy 和吹我的灵魂疯狂

The end 结束

O the end Ø结束

We live again 我们再活一次

O I grow weary of the end O I困倦结束

O hungry days Ø饿了几天

The footsteps of fools 愚昧人的脚步

Gazing alone 独自凝视

Through sex-painted windows 通过性生活画窗

Dredging the night 疏浚夜

Drunk libertines 醉浪子

Stink like a colognes 臭像古龙水

From the newfangled wasteland 从新奇的荒地

The end 结束

O the end Ø结束

We live again 我们再活一次

O I grow weary of the end O I困倦结束

Love is a plague 爱是一种瘟疫

In a mix-match parade 在混合匹配游行

Where the castaways look so deranged 当漂流者看起来很疯狂

When will the children learn 当将孩子学会

To let their wildernesses burn 为了让自己的原野烧

And love will be new never cold and vacant 和爱将永不新冷空

These withered hands have dug for a dream 这些枯萎的手都挖了一个梦

Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares 通过沙子和吃剩的噩梦过筛

The end 结束

Of the end 结束

We live again 我们再活一次

Oh I grow weary of the end 哦，我厌倦结束