The night will come and rip away her wings of innocence throught every word we say.
Maybe it's time to spit out the core of our rotting union hopefully before it chokes us to our senses.
I guess it's too bad that everything we have is taken away.
Swim in the smoke.
The hero will drown.
Intoxicating beauty tears everything down.
But still our hands are bound at the wrists.
This romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist in a sea of fire.
Hero-this word you'll never know.
黑夜即将来临
她天真的认为我们所说的一切并砍断了她的翅膀
也许是该吐出我们早已腐烂的凝结着希望的内心
在她使我们感到窒息之前
我想这太糟糕了
我们所拥有的一切都被带走了
在烟雾中游泳
英雄终将溺死
醉人的美丽眼泪流下来
直至我们的手腕被绑起
这个浪漫的悲剧正窒息
来自你那火海中的拳头
英雄
这个词你们永远也不会懂得
