Mountain ranges 山脉

Morning red bathed ridges 晨报红色沐浴脊

Stab up at the trembling blue horizon 刺了在颤抖蓝色地平线

Grey slides lazily off rooftops 灰色懒洋洋地滑动屋顶关闭

Lands on the incandescent ground and dies 地政总署于白炽灯地里死了

A flock of little men touch down on the thin surface of porchlight 小男人的群降落在PorchLight公司的薄表面

Dawn's footsoldiers return to march the twilight across our faces 黎明的footsoldiers返回游行在我们脸上的暮光之城

Skylights ignite and explode 天窗点燃和爆炸

Scattering shards of april around the room 散射四月碎片在房间里

No one even lives here 甚至没有人住在这里

We're too busy crashin our cars every morning in the same house 我们太忙了，每天早上在同一所房子crashin我们的汽车

Paving the same roads 铺平了道路一样

Unwilling to walk them 不愿意走他们

And even when we extend ourselves, its only to be included 甚至当我们扩展自己，其唯一的被列入

In a moment that stands still 在那一刻静止

And so often we don't struggle to improve conditions 所以很多时候我们并不努力改善条件

We struggle for the right to say "We improved conditions" 我们努力地说：“我们改善条件”的权利

And so often we form communities 所以我们常常形成社区

Only to use them as exclusionary devices 只有使用他们退席设备

And we forget that somewhere man is beside himself with grief 我们忘了什么地方的人癫狂与悲伤

And somewhere people are calling for teachers 和地方人士都在呼吁教师

And no one's answering 没有人的回答

Somewhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose against the door 地方一个人站在对面的房间走，并打破了鼻子靠在门上

And somewhere these people are keeping records 和地方这些人保存记录

And writing a book 并写了一本书

For now we can call it "The Book About the Basic Flaw 现在，我们可以把它叫做“书中谈到的基本缺陷

Or "The Book About the Letter A" 或者“这本书关于字母A ”

Or "Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have" 或“任何夺冠的一本关于一个男人，没有人关心可能有”

And as we turn the pages we call out the sounds of nothing 当我们打开网页，我们称之为无中生有的声音

The sounds of a vanishing alphabet 一个消失字母的发音

Standing here waiting 站在这里等待